After a few days, everything went back to somewhat normal. I went back to school and back to work. A few people asked me where I've been at school, just told them that I was ill, so they would leave me alone.
Kenny, when he saw me come in to school this morning, he walked over to the car and opened the door for Lilly and I. Of course he kissed me but I flinched some when he did, thinking about the dream I had about this woman telling me he's whatever he is. I didn't want to believe it. He was, well is, sweet and I've known him damn near my whole life. Not as long as Lilly but still.
I do know, I don't feel the connection between us anymore where I love him since that dream. I don't know if it's me being paranoid or what.
The next following day, when my mother dropped us off, there was
