Notes: after I posted the first chapter I received three comments, one was spam, the other called my story a "load of bull" and the last one was "dismal", it could be positive, who knows. Anyways, thank you for nothing. I am writing this second chapter so y'all finally bend to my story and recognize how good it is going to be.
Freddy was all over me, his tongue moving slowly with my, his hands on my body ready to take out my clothes and fill me with pleasure.
But when we were going to have sex I heard my brother screaming:
- Jen Bieber, wake up, you are going to miss school!
Damn, Justin, just when my dream was starting to get good.
I put my pillow on my face, I wanted to cry, because I could not go back to my dream. I was back to my boring reality, on my boring three floors mansion, with my boring parents...
I combed my blond hair, put a gucci dress, and used my perfume Channel number 5. Ready to school.
Ariana Grande stopped her Tesla in front of my house.
- Hey bich, get in.
I got in the car, feeling lazy and ready to die.
- Why do you look like you spent the night drinking a bunch of four lokos?
- I had a dream, Ariana, it was so good, probably the best I had. But now is over and there is nothing left.
- Oh my god, you are so emo Jen, it was just a dream, let's go to school.
We were on my class, a bunch of people screaming like crazy, because I study with a bunch of idiots anyway.
- Hey Jen, can we have a party at your house today? - asked Shawn Mendes.
- Okay, as long as the cops don't show up.
- Okay, if they show up we will hide the coke.
- Shut up class! - shouted my teacher - we have a new student, at least show some manners when receiveing him.
The new student showed up and... my heart stopped beating. His long black hair hidden under a fedora, his beautiful faced with marks, using a stripped shirt, and... he was just perfect. He had this misterious look, like there was so much he had to hide from us.
Perfect... just perfect.
- Welcome to Freddie Krueger.