POV Clarke:
I've been having the same dream for the last few weeks. It's about a girl. I know for sure I've never seen her before, but still something about her seems familiar. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen and the smile on her face is just perfect. But for some reason, it always disappears and everything turns dark around us. She's not happy anymore. She seems so sad and I can't help but wonder what happened to her. Every time I try to talk to her, I end up waking up. I don't understand. What does this mean? Who is that girl and, more importantly, what happened to her?
I've been trying to find out who this girl is, but the problem is that I know absolutely nothing about her. It's confusing. I don't even know this girl's name and I can't seem to get her out of my head for even a fraction of a second. I've told some of my friends about it and they want to help me find her. I've drown a sketch of her to show them what she looks like, but now every time they see a girl they end up asking me, "is that her?" Every single time I get my hopes up, but to this day I haven't seen her yet.
"Is that her?" Octavia asks, bringing me out of my thoughts. I look up to see which girl she means and roll my eyes.
"She doesn't even look like her, O." I sigh, frustrated. We've been in this diner for about an hour and she's asked that question every single time someone walked in.
"I'm sorry," she says, realizing my mood change. "How about we talk about something else?"
I nod, hoping to get my thoughts of this girl. "So," she starts, "tomorrow is your first day working at your mom's hospital, right? Are you excited?"
I smile. "Yeah. I mean, I'll finally be able to help people. I'm really excited."
Octavia rolled her eyes at me. "Your just there to entertain the kids, Clarke. You're not a doctor yet."
"Yet!" I repeated. "Besides, I'm a med student. I can still help my mom on some cases." I shrug.
"Whatever." She says. "Are you ready to go home now? It's getting kind of late."
We both stand up and leave the diner, saying our goodbyes before going each to our homes.
That night, I dreamed again about the girl, except this time she looked me in the eyes and smiled at me, just before everything went dark.