I woke up in cold sweat.

The screams from my nightmare echoed in my head and made me shake in roommates were still sleeping so I hadn't been screaming but my roommates can sleep through anything.I sat up and brushed my bangs away from my sweaty forehead and took in deep breaths.

"Alivia?" Amelia sat up and turned on the lap by her bed. "Are you alright?" I nodded and breathed "I'm fine." "Liar." Kodi woke up and pursed her lips. "Another nightmare," Amelia asked. I nodded and dropped my head in my hands. Amelia's bed squeaked and I knew she had gotten up. "Was I screaming?" "Surprisingly no."

Reb was still sleeping and I knew someone was going to have to wake her up.

"What was this one about," Kodi asked, examining her nails. "I…..I don't remember."

Amelia shook her head and bit her lip. I could practically see the gears spinning in her head. "Maybe it's shock or a memory your body is trying to conceal from you." "No offense Ames; but you sound like your mom," Kodi smirked. I smiled and she blushed. "Thanks."

I glanced at the clock and saw it was five-thirty. "We need to get up soon, breakfast is in thirty minutes." "Whose turn is it to wake up Reb?" "Not me," Amelia said quickly. Kodi grabbed her stuff and disappeared into the bathroom. "I guess I'll do it," I mumbled.

Sticking your hand into a hungry crocodile's mouth is less dangerous than waking up Rebecca Violet Newman with a bucket of water but I had to do it. I grabbed the already filled bucket and stood a good five feet away from her bed. I prayed a small pray and then threw the water all over her.

"What the-!" She jumped up in fighting stance and then spotted me. "You are going to die a slow and painful death Goode!" She lunged at me but I sidestepped her.

"Save that for P&E." She rolled her eyes and then shook her head like a dog.

We were all ready in twenty minutes tops but as I buttoned my last button on my polo I couldn't help but think about my dream.

Maybe Amelia was right, maybe she was wrong.

Maybe I needed some help. I had been having these since I started at Gallagher, like I had done something before school or in between semesters.

But one thing I didn't tell the girls was about this one person.

A boy, specifically.A boy who was there in every dream, every nightmare. Every time I close my eyes, he's there.

And worse of all, he seems to be in more than just my dreams.