Beyond
Saturday
“Stooooppppppp!” I screamed.
I heard Sandy rush into my room and try to wake me up, prying off the blanket I had clutched tightly around my face.
“Kira. Kira! Wake up!”
“Sorry,” I whispered, fighting a yawn.
“You okay?” she pressed. “Is it another dream?”
“Yeah,” I answered still drowsy, but my shaking hands still gripped to the blanket told another story. “There was a car…and-” I stopped there, not sure if I could explain about an angel, even if it was one that was in my dreams. I began longing for a peaceful dream…just to see him there. “Where’s Britt? Hope I didn’t wake her as well.” I yawned again.
“Ah no…can’t you hear her? She’s fast asleep. I think she’s snoring.”
We both let out a small quiet giggle.
“The DJ and most of the guys have gone now.”
“Sweet.” I
