Title: We Met At Midnight Over A Dream
By: Jade Unicorn
Rating: PG13 at the most
E-mail: tenryu@excite.com
Website: is under construction
Disclaimers: These characters do not belong to me I'm using them because I'm bored.

Part Two

The morning sunlight shone through the window and landed on top of Blair's face. Turning over, Blair shielded her face from the sun hoping to get a few more minutes of sleep. Her plans were stopped when she heard the buzzing sound of the alarm clock. Sighing, she sat up and hit the snooze button even though she wasn't going back to sleep.

Looking around, her friends were starting to stir from their sleep. It didn't take much for them to wake up. So Blair quietly slipped out of the room and into the bathroom. She shut the door and locked it; right now she didn't need somebody crowding her thinking space.

"Are you a lesbian?" Blair questioned herself in the mirror. But she didn't get an answer back.

"Blair! Why is the door locked?" Natalie's voice came from the other side.

Blair reached over and unlocked the door but remained inside the room. Natalie stood there for a minute, sensing that something was wrong.

"What?" Blair's voice was a little bitter.

"Nothing." Natalie threw her hands up in the air and made her way past Blair.

Deciding that this was a little too much, Blair went to go get dressed. She was thankful that the other two girls were still asleep. Breakfast. Blair's mind and stomach agreed upon. Though it was still a little early for breakfast. She took it time walking down the stairs, she didn't expect anybody else except for Mrs. Garrett to be up and about.

"Wow, twice in one day, have I got good luck or what?" Tara's voice came from behind Blair. She turned around to see the smiling face of the girl she had met last night. "Good morning."

"Morning." Blair's once starting bad mood was changed suddenly. "Isn't it early for you?"

Tara chuckled a little. "Normally yes. I'm usually running late and I do everything at the last minute but I had a reason to get up this morning."

"And what was the reason?" Blair took a seat at the couch with Tara taking a seat in the single chair.

"I asked my roommate last night if she knew who the girl in the picture was and she said she did." Tara grinned at Blair. "And not to my surprise, but the girl was you. I asked a few more people this morning and they all said you. So its you that's been lingering my dreams."

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Well since its you, a good thing."

"What does that mean?"

"Whatever you want it to mean. I better get going I have to meet with some friend before classes. See you later Blair."

Blair spent most of her day thinking about what Tara had said, "Since its you, a good thing." She could take it as just a simple compliment or she could look deeper into it for something more. When looking into it for something more, Blair began to wonder if Tara was hitting on her. And if she was, was Blair disgusted, freaked out, or happy?

Her friends noticed that something was a little off when she didn't speak much of the day. Even at lunch and dinner, she just looked around like she was waiting on someone to enter the room. Everything that someone said to her, Blair didn't acknowledge.

"Hey, Blair, what's up with you? You're not your usual snobby self." Jo said with a laugh as she sat down.

She didn't acknowledge the words. Blair kept moving her food around her plate. Her mind was with Tara while her body was sitting there. Tootie started poking Blair on the arm.

"Tootie!" Natalie smacked the girl to make her stop.

"I'm just trying to see if she's alive." Tootie answered back.

Jo left for the kitchen and came back with a paper bag. She blew air into it and came up beside Blair's ear. Popping the bag, she pulled Blair from her state.

"What was that for?" Blair looked angrily at her three friends.

"You weren't listening to us so we had to do something." Natalie tried to explain. "Now are you going to tell us what's wrong?"

Blair took in a breath like she was about to say something when the small pay phone started to ring. Mrs. Garrett came out from the kitchen to answer it. The girls stopped their conversation so that Mrs. Garrett could hear. Her expression turned sour as she listened on the other end. She hung up the phone and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong Mrs. G?" Jo asked.

She waved off the question and headed for the dorms.

"Wonder what that was about." Jo said.

Blair had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach but she didn't know why. Her mind immediately went to Tara.


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