Disclaimer:
I don't own Peter, Sophie, etc. I'm not using this for money. Yatsa, Yatsa, and Yatsa.
Claimer:
I own Xan and Nickolas.
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Dreams of the Future
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"Hey, come on or we'll be late for class." A voice calls from the door.
I get up from the bed and walk out. I hear someone talking about college and their future.
I've dreamt of the future. I admit it. I have. I've dreamt of the perfect guy and kids and a house. Nothing like what Juliette has though. I just want to be like everyone else.
That's what I've always dreamt of – being just like everyone else. Taking walks in a park, driving a car, laughing at the antics of a child.
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I am in class, sitting across from Scott and next to Nick. Sophie is turning red slowly, as today is her day to teach sex ed and unfortunately, it's the male anatomy that we're doing in class currently.
"She turns any redder, I'm gonna start laughing." Nick leans over to say.
"She's starting to look like a lobster." I reply, and the entire table laughs.
"Cliffhangers!" Sophie scolds.
We become quiet and I return to my thoughts.
I still dream of my imaginary life. I used to dream of running away and going to the first house I saw with a nice mom and dad. I dreamt of living with the family, and then marrying a blonde-haired guy. We'd have two children – Kellie Layla and Peter Lucas, and one day they'd get married and I'd be a grandmother.
I still dream of that.
Maybe one day it will.
"Shelby. Sophie's gonna kill you if you don't at least act like you're paying attention." Xan said to me.
Oh, and the other part of my dreams – that I'd have great friends.
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Cassie Jamie
You know what I want!
