Was it really just a dream?

The next morning I woke up with a massive headache. I could tell I wasn't going to school today so I just laid back down and thought back to 'yesterday'. I automatically thought it was just a dream, but it felt so real! On the other hand…

James? The most gorgeous guy I have ever laid my eyes on… possibly the most gorgeous guy in the WORLD!… Kissing me? Calling me beautiful?… Never. It was obviously just a dream.

Being home from school on a Tuesday didn't really leave me a lot to do except lay in bed all day and watch some movies. Grabbing my favourite film 'Twilight' and putting it into the dvd player I pressed play and laid back in bed waiting for it to start…

It was half way into the film and coming up to my favourite part…

Bella - "I know what you are"

Edward - "Say it… out loud…"

Just as she was about to reveal what she thought he was… the doorbell rang… nearly giving me a heart attack in the process. 'Who could that be?' I thought to myself…

Slowly getting up to go open the door I saw him standing there. It was James.

'What's he doing here? Shouldn't he be at school?'

Opening the door further he said 'Hi, umm I didn't really feel like going in today… schools just… not my thing, you know? Anyways, I saw your lights on and your car parked outside so figured you didn't go in either. May I come in?"

Debating whether or not I should let him in… I soon gave up. 'Sure… why not?'

'You have a very nice house, Kayla' "He said my name! oh my! He knows my name!" I said to myself… okay, really Kayla? Really? You just met this guy and you're already falling for him… this is crazy!

We walked inside and sat down on the sofa. I asked if he wanted anything to drink but he said he was fine. As we sat there in silence I eventually started a conversation.

'So, you just moved here… how are you liking it so far?'

'Its… different… but I like it. I like different.'

When he said that he looked straight at me. Was he talking about me? Being different? Naaaa, he's talking about the town… has to be.

Many hours went by and it was now 6:15pm. We spent most of the day talking about where James used to live, how his three brothers are coming down on Friday and how I live here alone now that my parents are gone.

'Would you like to come over for dinner tonight, Kayla?' He asked out of nowhere…

'Umm, would your parents mind? I mean, you haven't even asked them?'

'Oh don't worry about them, they would love the company.'

'Okay, well sure then. Thanks James. Let me just go get ready okay.'

'Sure, Ill wait down here.'