Alex's POV

I can't believe I had that dream. Not dream, nightmare!

I was sick, utterly sick.

The bell rang.

Harper looked at me. "What did you yell 'noooo!' for? I know you don't care about Billy Right."

"I just had a bad dream," I responded.

"A dream? What about?"

"I don't want to talk about it." I said. I meant it. I didn't even though when people say 'I don't want to talk about it', they usually do want to talk about it. But I didn't.

"Please tell me!" Harper begged.

"No."

"Please!" Harper begged again. "I'd always wonder for the rest of my life what it was about, and it will torture me."

I knew Harper was lying, but I couldn't keep a secret from my best friend. We promised the day I told her I was a wizard. "Fine."

"Yay!"

"I had a dream I was at a wedding…" I started.

"What did the bride and bridesmaid dresses look like?" Harper asked.

"Seriously Harper, you're asking about clothing."

"Maybe…"

"Anyways…" I began again, "I was a bride's maid. And you were the maid of honor."

"Maid of honor? But I have no friends besides you."

"Harper, just let me finish!" ugh.

"Fine…"

"And Justin was the best man."

"Yay!"

"HARPER!"

"Fine…"

"And then the groom walked down… it was Max!" I said. "And the bride was…"

"Jasmine. Wearing a dress made of jasmines!" Harper smiled.

"How did you know?"

"Well, yesterday, Jasmine said she liked Max. And I started planning their wedding in my head. I was thinking of making her a dress made of Jasmines."

"Weird, but anyways. Too the worst part," I started again, "I was at the wedding reception. And you caught the bouquet. And you and you were already engaged to Justin, and you two kissed." Gross.

Harper had that extremely excited look on her face she always gets when she is extremely excited. It's hard to explain, but her face looked like she found the lost city of Atlantis.

"And that's why I screamed 'noooo' in front of the whole class." I concluded.

"I knew it!" eavesdropping Billy Right said as he walked by us.

I rolled my eyes. No privacy? At all?

"Well, I am happy that Justin and I are engaged. And that Max and Jasmine are married." Harper said.

I almost barfed.

"I should go tell Jasmine." Harper said while running out of the room.

"Harper!" I yelled as she left. No use. Plus, I'm too lazy to chase after her. What class do I have next? Math. Ugh.

I picked up my bags and went to nap room #2.

Harper's POV

Oh my gosh! Me and Justin? Getting married? Yay! Dreams have meaning, I asked my psychiatrist about it. This either means Justin and I are going to get married, or Alex wants us to get married… I'm going with the first one, more logical.

Jasmine's Spanish class dismissed.

"Jasmine! Guess what?" I enthusiastically told her.

"What?" she asked kind of depressed, maybe she didn't do so well on the test?

"Alex had a dream that you and Max got married and Justin and I were also engaged!" I said.

"Oh." Jasmine said. "I'm happy for you then."

I continued. "Dreams have meaning."

"I know. I did a report on them in 8th grade." Jasmine said. "Wait… Alex slept long enough to reach the Rapid Eye Movement stage of sleep?"

"I know! She was out the whole time!" I said, realizing.

"Wow. Your history teacher must be blind." Jasmine said.

"Yeah…" I said. "Some kid broke his glasses… It might have been Alex."

"Poor guy." Jasmine said.

"I know, but, anyways." I continued again, "I'm going to ask Max out for you."

"WHAT? NO!"

"Why not?"

"I know he doesn't like me."

"Why would you say that?"

Jasmine's POV

I thought. I couldn't tell her about how I saw Max and Nancy. I didn't even know they were dating. "I don't know."

"You don't know, huh?" Harper asked. "Well, I'm going to ask him out for you."

"Fine…" I said.

"Okay, I'll ask him when school's over." Harper said. "I'll see you after class. And are you able to come over again so I can help you with math again?"

"Yeah. I'll ask my parents." I said.

"Okay, bye!" Harper excitedly said as she walked off.

"Bye."

I crossed my fingers hoping that Max would like me back. I knew he wouldn't though. It's hopeless. I knew I was going to get rejected.

Alex's POV

For some reason, I was angry at Jasmine. I have no clue why. Maybe it's because I am over protective of my little brother.

"Hi Alex!" Jasmine said as she walked into my math class. Oh yeah… she's the same level as me. And the school is saving up money on teachers by putting different grades in the same class.

"Hi Jasmine." I said as she sat down to the desk next to mine.

"Harper told me about your dream." She said.

"Oh, did she?" I asked.

"Yeah. And she's asking him out for me once we get to your house." She said, seeming depressed.

I noticed. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." She said putting her arms on the table and her head on her arms.

"Tell me." I said shaking one of her arms."

She sat up strait with a slight slouch. "I know he doesn't like me back."

"So?" I asked.

"I watched too much Disney movies when I was little."

"Oh… That explains so much."

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing." I said changing the subject. "It just means you believe that everything should be a fairytale." I was still sad because of Dean and Mason. My parents made me watch Disney movies when I was little, too. But I tell no one!

"Yeah. Probably." Jasmine said. "I listen to Taylor Swift music.

"Exactly." I said. "You need to watch some horror movies, and you will be okay."

"I guess." Jasmine said.

The teacher came in. Once he starting teaching, I started sleeping.

Max's POV

Science class. Finally! We get to work with chemicals! I hope I get to explode something!

Jasmine walked in and sat next to me.

"We get to work with chemicals today!" I excitingly told her.

Jasmine looked surprised. "Are you going to make a frog appear in this bottle, too?" she asked. She apparently remembered the explosion yesterday.

"Maybe." I said.

She turned around while another girl asked her about homework in English or something.

I was bored. Yet again. Maybe I could make a frog appear. What will I blame it on this time? The window was open. Yeah… Always blame the windows… Sure that works.

I looked around to make sure no one was looking. I took out my wand and made a frog appear in one of those weird shaped vase-like things.

She turned around and got wide eyed. "How did that happen?" she asked.

"The window was open and it jumped in." I said, as planned.

"How did it hop all the way onto the table?" she asked.

"Look at those leg muscles." We both looked closely at the frog in the vase thing. "He can jump really high."

Our teacher walked in, "Mr. Russo, Miss Finkle. Detention. This afternoon, after school."

"Why?" Jasmine asked.

"You know why." Our teacher replied pointing at the frog in the weirdly shaped vase thing."

"It was the windows!" I said.

"Sure…" Our teacher said as she went to teaching.

"Sorry." I whispered to Jasmine.

"It's okay." She whispered to me. "It was the windows, anyways."

A/N: How to survive high school = blame the windows! :D

Yeah... so I called it the "weird glass vase-shaped thing" because I have NO CLUE what it is called. Does anyone know? lol

Thank you for reading. Please review! :)

And I want YOU ALL to help me with my origional character, Jasmine. One of my friends called her a "mary-sue" (well, she only read the 1st 2 chapters.) And she wont give me any suggestions on how to change her but give her "fatal flaws". I want you guys to help me by telling me some fatal flaws you want Jasmine to have. I'll pick either one or a few, and I will pick the ones that I am okay with. Please, this fanfic is rated K plus, so no innopropiot fatal flaws. lol!

But if you think Jasmine already has fatal flaws, then tell me which ones you see in the story. AND tell me another flaw she should have.

Thank you for reading! I will try to write a new chapter ASAP!