JACK
Whatever I thought, it was right. Something that happened in the last three days triggered her nightmare, after I talked to her, it was confirmed that she saw the movie Titanic, where the ship sank, everyone drowned, and Jack died. No wonder why she dreamed about me dying, but something in me tells me that she was thinking about me the entire time she was watching the movie, and whenever Jack showed up on the screen.
I woke up when someone was knocking on the door, I don’t know when I fell asleep. The last thing I remember was thinking about Idris’s nightmare. “Yeah,” I said sitting up, taking my t-shirt on my bed and wearing it, I know it could be Idris.
“Hey,” She greeted.
“Hi,” I said, rubbing my sleepy eyes.
She came inside, she was wearing a shrug over her tank top with
