-Begin-

-Rylee's POV-

I flop down onto my bed again, for the second time that day. I'm just tired of all of this...

Why should I have to leave? I don't want to leave my friends...I'd be copying my parents...

Tears brim my eyes as I remember how they left, just by walking out the door. They acted so calm, like they were just going to go on a date with each other again. But, they never came back.

"Why?" I mumble under my breath as I curl up into my pillow, the tears already streaking down my face. "Did I do something that made you want to leave? I can't remember if I did something wrong..."

No, I shouldn't be doing this to myself, it's so Mary-Sue to be this depressed...

*bzzt, bzzt*

I turn over, so that I'm on my side, facing the window. My phone just turned itself back on. I reach over and grab my phone to check the time, only to see that Rebekah texted me...

I slide the little blue bar saying, 'View'.

From: Rebekah
To: Rylee3

Hey, you okay? You haven't texted me all day...

Screw crying and feeling depressed, I have a friend to go talk to.

From: Rylee3
To: Rebekah

I told my parkour buddies we had to move. They got anger and now I don't want to do anything... I'm going to take a nap.

Yeah, I'll take a nap and hope I don't commit suicide in my dreams again.

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...(COMPUTER RESEARCHING!)...

...(No ,that's what Tifa's doing. Back to Lexy's POV.)...

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"Let's see," I sit down onto the couch, filled to the brim with the best Chinese food ever, and place my favorite video game ever in the Wii. "What should I do next? I put...5 Sims in houses after customizing the entire town for manna..."

That's right people, I don't play RPGs. I play MySims Kingdom.

Just as I'm about to continue my game, Tifa sits down next to me and changes the input to some news channel.

"Hey!" I yell as I slam down the controller and nunchuk. "What's your problem?! I was going to play-"

"And tonight we have the most surprising news, a high school in Sacramento is closing down. And at this far past the enrollment date, I'd hate to be the parent of a student from Cosumnes tonight. Having everyone rush over to the enrollment until all the spots were filled at noon today, think of the rush!"

I turned to face the TV slowly, the reporter smiling as if he had just found a 10 dollar bill.

"You jackass reporter..." I hissed as I just walked away, tired of hearing the same dumbass replies to the news.

"Lexy..."

I turn back to see that Tifa was walking over to the computer. "What?"

Sighing, Tifa sat down in the swivel chair and began to type in a search on Google. "It's too late, I missed the enrollment period. I'm going to move to Twilight Town and get a job there." She then swiveled the chair to face me, her eyes sent a look of pity at me. "I'll give you and Rylee the choice to move in with me when I move in, or when school's about to start."

...What?

She's giving me a choice? Um...well...

"...whatever Rylee chooses, I guess..." I mumbled as I messed with the spilt ends on my bangs. "I don't want her to be alone at this time..."

Tifa smiled, she approved of my answer. "We'll just have to wait until tomorrow then. Little Rylee's snoozing."Tifa turned back to the computer, her smile now a grin as she mumbled something under her breath. "Maybe I'll find a nice guy..."

"Hmm? What was that?" I tip-toed over to Tifa, who was...BLUSHING?!

Tifa jumped, her eyes wide and her blush turning a darker shade of red. "Don't do that!"

I laughed at her, this was fun. Tifa never blushes, and I mean NEVER BLUSHES.

"Tell me what you said under your breath, it sounded interesting." I swear my smile felt like it was breaking my face, I felt so excited.

Tifa tries to control her blush by turning away from me. "I don't have to tell you. Go to bed, you need rest for your finals tomorrow."

I can feel my inner-self waving goodbye to my happiness, damn. "You just don't like happiness, you'd rather be all secretive and stuff. I see, you don't trust me. Fine, I'll go sleep."

"Thank you, goodnight."

Damn, I thought that'd work. Oh well, I am tired. I walk into my bedroom, and spot the sleeping form of Rylee.

She looked so peaceful...I think. Her face begins to scrunch up like she's sniffing, but then she mumbles words that are incomprehensible. She's having another one of those dreams.

I walk right past her bed to my dresser, and dress into my oversized t-shirt I bought from Hot Topic a long time ago. I ditch my clothes on the ground and climb into my twin sized bed.

I just hope I'll do well on my finals...

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...(Dreamland)...

...(Rylee's POV)...

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I spin around in circles, dancing with an amazingly gorgeous guy, but I can't see his face.

I hear music, it sounds like a classical tune. I'm wearing a dress of a pale pink, with ruffles and bows.

"Where?" I murmur, as I look around me. The ballroom was gigantic, the ceiling seems miles away. The walls changed colors too, going from neon yellow to neon blue, the colors ever changing, but always neon. There were millions of couples surrounding me and the prince charming dude.

I tried to let go of him to go search where I was, but he pulled me back even closer. I see that he's wearing a mask, and somehow I realize we're at a masquerade.

"My name is -." I cannot see his mouth, but I think he just said that. "What's your name?"

"Um," I narrow my eyes, hoping that if I tried hard enough, that I could see through his mask. "My name is Rylee. Where am I?"

He smiled down at me, and I felt a little woozy. His smile is so sexy, I think this dream can end now.

Wait...dream?

"Yeah, you're dreaming," - said as he twirled me around in a circle.

"Oh, so you're a mind reader now?" I tease as I try to make sense of this dream. I need to hold onto every detail, that way I can look it up on . They're always right when it came to my dreams.

"Not really, I'm just a guy you're dancing with. Maybe you wished for me," - answered as he removed one of his hands from my grasp, and held my hip. "After all-"

"A dream is a wish your heart makes!"I finish with a giggle. "I think I got the hang of this! Everything I see is something I wish for?"

- shook his head, his hair following the motions, his sexy smile still gracing his face. "Not everything. After all, the best kinds of dreams are the unexpected ones."

"...okay?" I nodded as I furrow my eyebrows. Ha, furrow is a funny word. "So I wished for you?"

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not."

"Okay, if I wished for you, I need to be more specific next dream," I sigh to myself . "You're too ambiguous..."

Then, out of nowhere, Mickey Mouse came in riding on a mustang.

"Ha-hah! Rylee! -! Great to see you two! The mineshaft is going to collapse! Get a mustang!" Mickey Mouse gestured to two other horses, Spirit and the girl horse from Spirit.

"Whoa!" I run toward the girl horse and climb on, totally ignoring my dress. "I knew this was a dream! Only in dreams do I meet Mickey Mouse and mustangs from Disney movies! And sexy guys!"

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...(Third Person POV)...

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"Mickey Mouse...mustang...Disney...sexy guys..." Rylee mumbled as she rolled over, and onto the floor where she continued her sleep in peace.

Tifa smiled, and walked over to her little sister. With a huff, Tifa picked her up and placed her back onto the bed with ease.

She smoothed her hair, and kissed Rylee's forehead. "Goodnight, Rylee."