The Boy Who Haunts my dreams

Chapter one: the dream... again The warmness of the sun over my skin... the wet grass petting my bare foot... I smiled softly of the tingling sensation between my toes, I loved that... the silky chiffon white dress I’m wearing with long tail pulling it every step I take. The soft voice of the water lake hitting the shore like music to my ear. That’s then, I heard his voice... calling me... I opened my eyes, my heart flutters to his manly lovingly voice softly slipping between his lips... I’d love to be called by him over and over for the rest of my life... I’m taking farther, faster steps looking for him stepping away from the lake his voice nearer but I can’t find him I want to find him. I looked more around by every step I take the disappointed crawls slowly to my heart... where is he? Backing to the lake, run after the tails of defeat. To be engulfed suddenly between his worm safe huge... trying to turn around to face him but my trying failed I am too weak between his arms or maybe I want to be between his. But the urge in my heart to see my mysterious man increasing by every second and I try my wiggling again to receive a chuckle and playful laughing from him makes my heart skip a beat may be more than one beat. His arm tighten around me leaning his head to my neck crock whispering nearly kissing me ear lope “I missed you bambino.” I glanced his grey-whitish hair hiding my left cheek  ... wait a minute white hair? I am in love with an old man! Wait another minute? I am in love? This both questions giving me a power push to turn around to face him. To answer my first question... he is a boy! I sigh in relief he is not just a boy... if the Greek gods status in Athens came to life it’d be him. The hard jaw bones, plump pink lips with the little smirk one it, straight nose, and up their the most beautiful orb I have ever seen. His grey eyes which piercing to my soul intimidating me, seducing me. How can he make me feel I want to look in those beautiful orbs of him like forever, in the same then I want to run away from him forever? He tightens his grip around my waist more to him... our nose barely touching resting his forehead over mine. “I want you...Narya” “Narya” “Narya” “Narya” “Naryaaaaa .. Wake up we’re gonna be late” I jerked my eyes open almost falling from bed... my heart is beating as If I was in dog race. I looked around to see madi - my roommate/besttie/neighbor – she is trying to fix his hair which fulling-clothes which remind me that I am late for my first day in junior year. “If you didn’t move your big bum out of the bed I’ll drag you to the collage by your cute pinky pj” And by knowing madi since kJ I know that she would do it. Running from bed to bathroom to freshen up closing the door my leg. I take a quick quick shower. Okay let’s be honest I am a girl there is no ~quick shower~ in our vocab. Any way within 47 minute I was out the dorm with furious madi waiting for me then Sarah and Nicky with her “Why so hurry? We can wait for the princess little longer” madi mocking “I could but I just said to have mercy to you this time... but don’t get used to it” I said flipping my hair back yet to get a slap on my back head from Nicky “Ouch  ... that hurt b***h” I said She ignored my completely saying “really what take you so long  ... you always early  ... unless‼” “U-unless what” I know what she meant but hope to god that she would missed it but for my highly level luck Sarah complete its sentence “ Unless you dreamed about the mysterious guy again” smirking “ ha-ha you caught me so what would we have for breakfast?” trying to change the subject but Nicky and madi both hold my both arms as if they caught me stealing candy. In the same breath they said “spell  ... Now” “FINE  ...” as we stepped inside the café near the collage gate and get our seats with our coffee order Sarah said “So... what happened” “Umm I really don’t know you know I have been dreaming the same dream over and over again may be for the last 5 years but it never become this clarification or this intense but today  ... it is the first time I could see his features this clear... if  I could draw him I would .. The feeling between his arms. The secure I felt by his touch beyond description but I don’t think that he is even exist I didn’t even glimpse in my entire life someone with this features of him” I ended my talk putting my head between my both hand. “I know what you really need to do” Nicky said. I raised my head to look at her I, Sarah and madi, putting her finger over her lips in thinking sign. “You need to get laid” Nicky said it as a matter of fact. “WHAT THE HELL NICKY” I said with my coffee leaking from my nose and it hurts like a b***h. “Baby... you know that we always disagree with this filthy mouthed cow says totally. But for once I think she is right” Sarah said. “Haaay‼! I am NOT cow. Filthy mouth may be but not cow”. Nicky said “Madi... Save me from those idiots” I beg madi. “Unfortunately Nary-boo... I think you need c**k in your life... you ‘re almost 22 and still virgin baby doll” “You are missing a lot of things” Nicky said wiggling her eye brows with her dirty smirk receiving chuckles from Nicky and Sarah. I took off leaving them to the café door after saying “you know what. I really hate you guys”. Hearing them at my back calling me I walk in a hurry but they catch me anyway. To get to the lecture room. The professor wasn’t here yet we took our seats in the middles. Getting my green notebook with the pic of Mr. Wazowski all over it and my purple pen with head of Mr. wazowaski in the top …hey don’t judge me! I really love Mr. Wazowaski he is so cute, small and funny... anyway, Nicky sets beside me. This girl have no idea how the mechanism of keeping silent. I drop my head over my notebook which leads my pen to roll over my desk to drop over the shoulder of the person set in front of me. “Oh! I am sorr… “ I frowned... the grey whitish hair made my breath hitched in my throat. No! It can’t be! But what really made the lung forget how to work and my eyes widened in fear when he turned around to get me back my pen The grey whitish hair... check The hard jaw bones... check The plump pink lips... check The straight nose... check And over all the above... the grey beautiful orbs of his... It can’t be... It’s Him