Chloe's pov
I woke practically hyperventilating. I tried to remember the dream that has been plaguing me for days now. All I could remember that I was so stunned at the out-come of the conversation. I could not remember for the life of me what the conversation was about or even who I was having it with. "Darn it." I said under my breath not wanting to wake up tori. Just then the door crack open.
"Chloe is every thing okay?" Derek asked. I walked out of the room and motioned for him to fallow me to the kitchen.
"Chloe was there a goast? Who were you talking to?" he asked in a single breath.
"I was just talking to myself. Just the same weird dream, as always." I said nonchalantly as I got my self a glass of water.
"What is the dream about?" he asked with general curiosity in his eyes.
"I can't remember and that is what is making weird. All I know is that I am having a conversation, I don't even know with whom, and I get super surprised at the end of the conversation. I don't even know what I'm talking about."
"That is weird and, um, how long have you been having this dream?"
"Two days now. Why?"
"No reason. I'm going back to bed now." He said quit abruptly. It was really weird. Like he found a connection between how long I had been having the dream and something that I could not fathom. But what could have happened two days ago. Simon found that key but I could not find any connection between my dream and that.
"Hey Derek wait." I had no idea what I was going to say to him.
He winced and said, "Yeah?"
"Forget I said any thing. Okay?"
"K" he said and turned back to his room.
Derek's pov
As I walked out of the bathroom I herd a hushed "Darn it" from tori and Chloe's room. As I peeked in I saw Chloe jump.
"Is every thing okay?" I asked as she tiptoed over to the door and motioned for me to fallow her. AS I followed her down the stairs I could not help but think of all the things she was going to tell me. My mine went a little wild.
"Chloe was there a goast? Who were you talking to?" I asked nervously. Not wanting her to be in any kind of trouble. Why did I care any way?
"I was just talking to myself. Just the same weird dream, as always." she said matter-of-factly as she got herself a glass of water.
"What is the dream about?" I asked trying not to sound like I was prying.
"I can't remember and that is what is making weird. All I know is that I am having a conversation, I don't even know with whom, and I get super surprised at the end of the conversation. I don't even know what I'm talking about."
"That is weird and, um, how long have you been having this dream?" if the answer was two days I was going to poo my pants.
"Two days now. Why?"
"No reason. I'm going back to bed now." Ohhhhh shoot. What is going on.
"Hey Derek wait." There was nooo way she could know what the connection was. It is just impossible.
I winced and said, "Yeah?"
"Forget I said any thing. Okay?"
"K" I said and turned back to my room that I shared with Simon.
There did happen to be a connection. That was the night I started to dream of telling Simon then Chloe the truth. I love her. And she was the only person I would ever love. There were only two problems. Simon liked her to and Chloe could never love me. I was the type of guy, that if Chloe saw me in the hall, she would avoid me. She would try to hide it, but I would still see.