Entrenched Destiny,
Part 2 – Fragment of your imagination.

It was a lovely spring morning. The skies were clear, and the sun shone like a bright light from heaven. Today is going to be a good day, Laura thought to herself, as she walked onto school property. When she finally met up with her friends, Dana, Malory, and Joy; something felt different. Why was Dana so quiet this morning? It's a beautiful morning, and she seems all crazed, she thought to herself.

"Hey guys, I have to confess something to you guys," Dana started to stutter as they walked into the school to their lockers, "For the past two weeks, I have had a crush on Nathan, and haven't told you guys. And Now, I think I've fallen too deep in love, that I want to date him."
Laura's eyes dropped in shock; along with her textbooks, "Seriously? But…Why didn't you tell us? Does he like you back?"
"I didn't tell you guys, because he was still dating Britt then, and I told him, and he didn't want anyone knowing that I liked him, because if Britt found out, she would get pissed and start beef. And I'm not sure if he likes me back. But he seems to flirt with me a lot." She explained.
"Well," She said crushed, "I'm happy for you…" she walked into class.

Although she said she was happy, she was feeling vulnerable, feeling confused on whether her thoughts of Nathan possibly liking her, was all a joke, a fragment of her imagination. Things became awkward for her to talk to Dana now. But Dana didn't notice a thing. All she was concerned on, was having Nathan as her boyfriend.

The next few days, Dana would brag about her and Nathan's conversations, as if she felt like her friends would help her decode whether Nathan liked her or not. As Malory and Joy helped decode, Laura just smirked and didn't say much. The green eyed monster was taking over her, until she couldn't take it anymore. It blew up, and ranted about it in her journal, once she got home:

That back stabbing, so called, best friend! I can't believe her! He's much too good for her! He deserves me! Not her! And why does she have to be such a fake, and rub it in my face! I just freaking hate this! I know it's not her fault, because she doesn't know I like him, but she should still check up on us, before she goes madly in love, right? Some friend! Gosh, I hate this so much!

Right when she finished, her phone went blasting off again. She couldn't believe what she was hearing from her own two ears. It was painful, yet discussing at the same time. Maybe this all was a fragment of her imagination. But then why can't she just wake up?