Her dark hair blew in her face covering her freckled cheeks. If I had never had this dream before I wouldnt have known that her face had specks all over it. I wouldnt know that one freckle was larger and darker in the rest nearer to her lips than on her cheeks. I stared from across the way while she stood beside a stop sign picking up a camera and turning to take a picture of it. I watched closely noticing the vanishment of her freckles when she turned to her side. She looked over at me taking a picture then running. I took a deep breath then ran after her seeing my surroundings change, something that never happened in my dreams before. This time when she ran, I could follow. I ran as fast as I could actually getting closer to her. I was in arms length when my eyes shot open and I stared up at my blank white ceiling.

I sighed hitting my bed beneath me then sat up and looked over to my blinking clock. The numbers were a bright green while a loud ding rang through my ears from the thing. I grunted and hit the top of it making the noise and blinking cease. I jumped into my shower pouring my axe shampoo into my now wet and less curly hair. Lather, rinse, repeat. You know the steps. I finished washing and stepped out of the shower letting the hot steam out and cold air in, giving me chill bumps while I grabbed a towel. The fuzzy towel provided a bit of warmth but not a lot. I walked into my bedroom getting dressed into semi tight jeans and a loose plaid shirt. I took a dryer to my hair for a short time semi-drying my hair to warm myself up some more. I gave up on completely drying it and put a sock hat on before grabbing my books for school. It was the first day of school, my last first day of school. I wish I was done with it already but it was my last year. I ran down the stairs of my house and into the kitchen where my mother was making herself some toast.

"Hey mum." I say and kissed her cheek.
"Hey baby, your car is ready at the shop if you want me to take you now so you can drive yourself to school." She spoke kindly with her always present smile. My mother was a relatively small woman, which makes me question my height. I nodded my head yes taking a toast out of the toaster and swiping butter on it before eating it and leaving the other piece for her. My mum grabbed the piece then her car keys and purse taking her way to the door as I followed. We both got into her car and drove to the car shop where my girl was. Yes, my car is a girl. It's my baby and I would have fixed her myself but there were parts I was unable to get so I sent her off to be fixed by my buddy Zayn. We arrived at the metal building where several cars were parked in the lot. I jumped out and saw my car walking to it and swiped my hand across the red paint of it's exterior. I smiled and turned hearing the voice of Zayn.
"Ey, lad. Fixed 'er up real nice. I even fixed the transmitter on the radio for ya free of charge. The body work and engine troubles are costing though so that'll be $$$ okay?" he spoke the price and I nodded my head pulling out the money I saved up working in the bakery to pay for the fix. Zayn took the cash and handed me a paper to sign which I did. My mother waved goodbye to me and went off while I got into my car and said bye to Zayn. He waved me off and I started the engine hearing her purr. I smiled happy to have my baby back then drove to school. While everything else was going on I never ceased to be thinking about the girl in my dream. Her brown hair blew in the wind as she ran in front of me. I could almost feel her she was so close this time. I blinked not to go too deep in thought while I parked in the school parking lot.
I looked around at the hell hole of life that it was and grabbed my bag. The ripped up thing looked like it was about to break but I wasnt about to go buy a new one for the last year of school when I just used all but 5 dollars to pay for a car repair that I probably could have done myself.

I walked down the hallways of white and yellow paint, passing the blue lockers with different colored locks on each of them. I made it to my locker and put a lock on it opening it up and looking at the emptyness of it. Last year it was covered in pictures of my girlfriend and I or my dream car but this year, it was blank. I was single and I had a car that I was thankful for. I shut the locker hearing the sound of metal slapping metal. Several people walked by me giving me a wave and I waved back blankly putting my hand in the air then bringing it back down.

Classes were going to be harder this year and I knew this. I walked into class not excited one bit about the stress that would soon come from homework, tests, and applying for colleges. My teacher gave me a warm smile and I nodded my head politely sitting down in the back of the class letting all the smart kids go to the front while I would have my go in the back just trying to keep up. Soon everyone piled in and I sat staring at the blackbord until I herd her voice. The girl from my dream. It passed by in the hallway and I sat straight up turning around to see if I could see her. No sign. I ran out of the class looking down the halls only seeing the late people standing around laughing but no sign of her then I felt two taps on my shoulder.

Notes

What do you guys think? Should I keep going?
-Allison