Awaking The Sun
membered my dream. I was in a verdant forest, on the edge of a clearing. The forest was a labyrinth of twisted trees, with shadowy figures lurking in eve
. I recognized the stranger's face, but at the
the cold I had experienced only a moment earlier. I reached out my hand, yearning to touch the smooth,
right away I had never experienced a dream like that before. I felt that I needed to remember the dream the best I could
. As I wrote the dream's details, I made a point to describe the stranger's appe
ff my phone and lay back on my bed. The room was still dark; my roommate had already gotten up and left for her morning classes. T
haste. I knew I had to move fast if I was going to be able to make it be
dream wouldn't let go of me. A feeling that something was unfinished consumed me, like
l. I returned to my bedroom and started rummaging through my closet. I threw
all, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching m
The something grunted. I quickly turned back and s
ike porcelain, without a mark or freckle to be seen. Bright green eyes seemed to shift with every hue of green imaginable. He wore his
t both drawn to and intimidated by his abnormally perfect featur
ean to bother you. It looks like you're in a rush, but I'm looking for a young woman. Her name would be
meone like him would be asking about me. My defenses quickly shot up and I answered skeptically,
usly indifferent demeanor. "Easy enough," he said almost to himself. "I'll need you to come with me." He grabbed my hand. He began
his surprisingly gentle grip. I felt the familiar fire inside that came from having no
e into my hand and motioned me to look at the screen. On his phone was a picture of a young woman with strawberry blonde hair, surrounded by a beau
I recognized the forest from my dream. W
s a situation you caused." His voice was curt this time. I tried to read his expression. He looked like he wanted to tell me more, but he snapped hi
se and I certainly didn't cause a "situation". I was in my bed last night, and I wasn't walking
uth. How could I hike that far when I was
be in your best interest if you did." He met my gaze with th
icture and leave. I don't know what kind of scam you and your buddy are pulling, but
Kaelynn Barker, and if you do, no one will be here to prot
!" I spat. This man with his perfect face
peared. I felt like I could finally breathe again. I almost laughed at how serious this guy was, when it was so obvious it had been some kind of prank. What else could it be? There
the rest of the day, the photo
was all a dr
ed to end in th
lass was almost finished by the time I arrived, and I took
f my path for my major. Despite my love for the class, I found it hard to conce
t over my shoulder. I heard a sudden burst of quick, heavy steps as I left the classroom, and before I could react, I was nearly knocked off my feet. "Kae! You have to com
ardrums from her screeching. "Jeeze, Sky, any louder, and my ears
ou haven't been out in a while; I didn't buy you a fake ID for it to
led m
nd, and tonight was the only n
such an awful friend," I patronized with a soft laugh
r chin. "Seems like there is but one. I think you know it..." Her voice w
of me to just want to play pool at one of the local bars? I was never
g city energy. But we were like conjoined twins. I haven't left her side since we were twelve. "Hmmm, hard to say. Are you, by
n a few more times, continuing our little bit. As she was about to speak, she suddenly stopped herself, her mouth still open,
perpetrator was. Behind me was Jack, Sky's high school sweetheart, who had cheated on her the second we entered university. My
mmer before our freshman year. If I were to guess, t
ck to Skylar with a
ill missed hi
ling addiction to. As we entered the café, she quietly trailed behind me. I positioned her in one of the unoccupied chairs so that her lost
ase?" I asked, pulling my wallet out fro
size. With one look at Sky again, I
rink in Skylar's hand,
one of the main reasons I found myself working so much at the diner. That girl needs her pick
Jack by now, but like everything in this town,
?" I asked, breaking the comfortable
ll, it's three now; some of the girls are coming over soon to get ready; w
gear on. Sometimes I pictured a battle scene where makeup was their weapon of
room at like nine." I rep
face. I feigned a look of hurt and cupped my a
't a secretary for once." She looked me up and down with her nose scrunched. I kne
ooked more like a professional you
usually is th
this school doesn't have a dress code? That means I've been dressing up
ere going to be some cute guys from New York tonight. Time to get your slut on." I grimaced at her crude choic
guy's Instagram from the
a solid minute, fighting against her struggles, then pushed her and happily skipped
eren't trying to get into her pants, then there was no logical reason fo
in my dorm, I decide to take a quick nap. I knew
in my usual jeans and a plain T-shirt. With an hour left, I knew I needed to find some decent-looking clothes. I rolled off my
n I did. I turned toward Sara, who was currently laying on her bed with her headphones blasting into her
d knee. She jumped and pulled her headphones off
it'd be okay if I borrowed one of your dresses. I have nothing to
sking her when I saw the
on. She gave a satisfied nod after fixing up the bustline, then directed me to sit down while she began working on my hair, weaving
ised. My chest was exposed but modest enough that I couldn't complain. The 'maxi' dress hugged my lack of curves well -a long slit r
ng job." Sara said from behind me
too much? We're just go
u know how everyone dresses. And you think this is too much? You'
ly getting it. But n
g the clock and noticing that we h
k to her bed. She plopped on the bed and grasped her phone, preparin
feeling as though we were on the cusp of bondi
d away, stopping myself from feeling dejected, and grabbed my phone alon
hree minutes to w
opening the door moments later. Her face looked perfe
re but couldn't r
ns the door but pauses. "damn, you look amazing
e room. Three other girls sat around waiting as Sky finished up her eyeliner. Once Skylar spott
until I saw a half-empty tequila bottle to he
up, babes; I'm trying to get you laid tonight. Kno
d down my throat. Whatever concoction the girls had mixed in there was foul. I held back the gag that threatened to come up.
er right one. I turned away from her to the group of girls. I wasn't close
t brown hair. Her eyes were a beautiful hazel green with perfectly shaped la
ly felt, as I was pretty comfortable in my skin. But compared to them, I looked li
very once in a while, I wished for more fashion sense. More entici
softly said, "You look beautiful, Kae, don't overthink nothin'." Even though her words were sl
too long after, jumped into the conversation the rest of
ruggling to finish her makeup, we were finally ready. We gathered o