A/N- This story is totally finished so I'm going to add a new chapter everyday. I'm sorry this first chapter is so short. The second chapter will be short too, but they get longer after that. This chapter is in Shawn's POV. I don't own Psych.

"I love you."

Those three little words are the reason I've been driving in circles for the last hour. It's stupid really because she never even really said them. I never realized a dream could have such an effect in real life.

Abigail had come over earlier tonight. We had ham and pineapple pizza (well I had ham and pineapple pizza, Abigail picked the pineapple off her pieces because she doesn't like pineapple. I mean come on, who doesn't like pineapple?) and fell asleep on the couch watching the Breakfast Club. While I was asleep I had the most realistic dream of my life. To me this dream was more like a nightmare.

Abigail and I were sitting at a table having dinner at the most expensive restaurant in the city. It was going really well in the beginning. Then she started acting strange and I could tell she was nervous.

"Shawn," Abigail started timidly. "I need to tell you something."

I first thought she was going to break up with me. That thought didn't affect me nearly as much as it shoul have. Don't get me wrong, I really like Abigail, but when I am with her it feels like something is missing. After getting shot I keep wondering what I would be missing out on if I wouldn't have survived.

Or more importantly who I would have missed out on.

"Shawn, I love you," Abigail finally admitted.

I was almost too absorbed in my own thoughts to hear her, but when she said that my head immediately shot up. This scared me way worse than if she would have broken up with me. It was then that I looked at her but all I could see in her eyes was Jules.

That was the moment I realized that I had been wanting to hear those words, but not from Abigail, from Jules.

My Jules.

That was the moment I realized I was in love.

And then I woke up. I don't know how the dream was going to end, but I figured I could make up my own ending for it.

That is why I now find myself driving to Jules' house at 3 in the morning. I need to tell her I love her.

I just hope she says it back.

A/N- Thanks for reading. Please review;]