"Why are you running?" she heard a girly but masculine voice asked and she turned to see who it was.
He was sitting on the bench, her favorite spot precisely, his head was up high glued to to the beautiful and colourful butterflies dancing around the flowers.
His fairly lengthy blonde hair was styled perfectly covering his forehead, his hands were deeper into the pockets of his trousers, the bench was not long enough to contain his tall but lean body.
"Who are you?" She questioned taken aback by his presence.
'No one, rather too many people don't know this place but how come did this stranger find here?' she thought, observing him.
"Hmm who am I? I really don't know," He said, nonchalantly not even darting his eyes away from the butterflies he was watching.
"How did you find this place?" She asked again, not minding the fact that he didn't reply the first question.
"None of your business!"
"Are you new in this school?"
"Look little girl, stop questioning me like I'm some criminal okay?" He said, glaring at her, "now tell me why you were running,"
Dream hesitated to tell him, she didn't know who he was and she couldn't trust him, he also looked new, she had never seen this face before. But still that doesn't mean she could trust him.
"Maybe I could help," His voice brought her out of her thoughts.
"Why should I trust you?" She questioned again, "do I know if you're an assassin posing to be a student to get information or—"
His loud but melodious laughter made her to stop talking.
"I see you've been watching too many soap operas lately," He stated, walking towards her.
What did he mean? Was he following her?, She has indeed been watching so many soap operas and romance dramas for the past few days to get her off her bad mood.
"Err—"
"We are running out of time, you look like you were in trouble while you ran in, what's up with you?"
"I—"
"Shhhh they are here," He shushed her, indeed Elena walked into the garden with her gang members behind her.
"Just stand behind me and don't say anything!" He ordered and she did as she was told.
"Dream stop hiding. You know you can never hide from us, you are at the snap of our fingers" Elena smirked, wondering what the identity of the prince charming was.
"Tch! Bullies never cease to end in highschools and the foolish people who runs the school never seems to care" he commented, looking directly into Elena's eyes.
It was obvious that he was not scared of her, of course almost everyone in Prestige Gold high feared her but certainly not this guy standing in front of her.
"I see you have guts," seethed Elena.
He chuckled and bowed, "thank you"
Elena was getting pissed off already, how could he have a way of taunting her in cool hurting manner?.
"I'll distract them you run to the library it's already too late to go to class" He told her and she nodded before running as far as her legs can take her.
"You really have guts Romeo, how could you come back!!" Elena half yelled.
He chuckled, "why would you want to know?, I'm of no use" he stated nonchalantly.
"Shut up you bas—" Emma tried to say before she got interrupted by Zara,
"It's okay Emma,"
He burst into laughter which made him seem like a mad person before them.
"What's amusing you?" Emma asked, irritated.
"So you've joined the gang too, how nice!" He remarked.
"I don't deal with lunatics," Elena told him and turned to her gang members, "NASTIES!"
"We rule the school!" They chorused and giggled before leaving the garden.
He sighed, "high schools will never change."
Dream sat on one of the library stool, her head buried into the one of the books by Black Phoenix. She stopped reading and started wondering who the guy she met at garden was.
She was sure that he was a new student, the uniform he was wearing made her know he was a senior student but she doesn't know his name.
'Aishh how stupid of me" she yelled at her self.
"What is my princess thinking of?" She heard him say beside her.
She turned, he was sitting beside her with his hands on his jaw, staring at her. She stole a glance and saw him staring at her again, this made her really uncomfortable.
"Uhh—why are you staring at me?" She asked and he smiled.
"Are you a psycho?" She asked again, observing him before burying her head back into the book.
He didn't look like one but he sure acted like one.
He shook his head in reply and Dream remembered that she still don't know his name.
"By the way you still have not told me your name," She noted while turning to look at him.
"My bad! I'm Romeo" He smiled, putting his hand forward for a handshake.
"Dream," she responded, accepting his hand shake.
"I know,"
"How did you know my name?"
"Err—i heard it from the NASTIES,"
He had hesitated to answer, making Dream to become suspicious of him.
The bell rang signifying the close of school, Romeo and Dream were still in the library chatting.
"I gotta go now Dream," He announced, looking at his wristwatch.
"Uh me too," She smiled.
They returned the books they were reading and walked to the hallway together.
There were still students in the hallway, chatting and gossiping.
Romeo had mentioned something funny, making Dream laugh really hard. Her laughter drew attention to them and the students began to gossip and murmur amongst themselves.
"Why is she so shameless?" One of the students thought aloud. "She even changed to a regular wear!"
"Earlier she was bullied for flirting with invisible now it's the new mysterious guy!" another commented.
"Why don't she just learn her lesson who once? I feel so sorry for her," The first student said.
"Sorry for who? You're as shameless as she is tch!" The second student said and walked away.
Dream locked the door of her car before she looked round, studying the environment of the small but rich library.
The library was fairly big with medium sized halls with alot of good books arranged in collections. This was the reason why she called the library, rich.
She walked into the library and strolled straight to the librarian's corner, looking for her friend, Jackie.
"Dreeeaaaaammmmmm!" She heard Jackie squealed behind her and before she could turn she felt a warm body on her back, hugging her.
"Jackie," Dream called out, smiling.
"Mmm," Jackie purred, "I've missed you so much Dream!"
"Me too Jackie,"
"This is not a fuckin reunion ground! Now get your flat asses to work!" Their boss yelled.
"Not like your ass is as big like ours," Jackie pointed out, grabbing hers and Dream's.
"Oh Jackie not now," whispered Dream, she didn't want any trouble from their boss today.
"Shut up your mouth Jack and get back to work!" The woman yelled, helplessly. The little girl was always on her tail, sapling energy from her at any opportunity she gets.
"Calm down before you damage your wind pipe, not like you are our real boss anyway," She spoke calmly with a smirk on her face.
That was one of the reasons why Dream loved to be her friend and wished she attended her school. But sadly, her parents can't afford to pay for the tuition fees and Dream has offered to pay it many times but she always declined the offer.
"You!" Boss glared and walked away.
The both of them broke into peals of laughter before stopping.
"But truth be told Jackie, you really need to grow some respect for the poor woman," Dream uttered and Jackie shot her a glare.
"Yes she is our bo—"
"Your boss," Interjected Jackie, "I mean she is not the owner of this place,"
The library is actually privately owned by a rich family no one knew off and was managed by their over controlling boss.
"Yessss," she rolled her eyes, "but still, that doesn't change the fact that she is still superior,"
Jackie raised her hand in mockery surrender before bowing like a servant, making Dream to giggle.
That was it, Dream always find every course to be happy whenever she was with the angel in front of her, she always brought the life out of her.
"Snap out of that daze before that screaming baboon come again," She said, snapping her fingers in front of Dream's face.
"Aishh," Dream groaned, pushing her hand away.
"Lazy ass," Jackie cussed before rolling away the trolley containing books.
"Bye Jack!" Dream beamed, mocking her. It was 6:30pm and it was time to go home after the long evening's work.
"I told you before not to call me that!" seethed Jackie, advancing towards her.
"No, no, no, I don't want that fiery pinch!" She screamed before giggling as Jackie pinched her said.
"That would teach you never to mess with me!"
"Bleehhh,"
"You imp!" Jackie removed her shoes and raised it, pretending to throw it and Dream closed her eyes, screaming
"Monster! Monster!"
Jackie sighed and walked away without her noticing.
"Momma?" Dream called out with her eyes closed but there was no response.
"Momma Jackie?" She called again and still no response. She sucked in a deep breath and opened her eyes only to see a figure walking down the well lit street.
"This girl—Tch" she grumbled looking for her keys in her bag.
"Found it!" She said and opened the car door before reclining on its seat.
She wanted to drive home but she remembered that she hardly eats at home, she kicked started her car and drove roughly to where Jackie was.
"You bas—" Jackie wanted to cuss before she saw Dream's face.
"I thought it was someone else," She grumbled, driving rough was one of the things Dream rarely do, she hated it while she loved it.
"Hop in the car, I'm going towards your direction," Dream told her, totally ignoring what she had said.
"What are you doing down there, don't tell me you're going t—"
"Just get into the damn car Jackie!"
Jackie sighed in defeat and walked around to open the passenger's seat.
Dream drove down the street, without uttering a word to Jackie. The car was already getting stuffy and hot like some romance dramas and the both of them were not comfortable with it but still, refused to speak to each other.
"You know Dream, even if you yell at me I'm still going to ask what you're doing down there," Jackie rasped, breaking the ungodly silence in the car.
"I thought you were going to stay mad at me," Dream sighed as she parked in front of the store.
"You know I'll never do that," Jackie smiled ruffling her hair.
They spent the next few hours drinking, eating, chatting and giggling. Dream laughed as Jackie told her how she had beaten up her school's popular bully earlier.
But deep down she wished she could beat up the NASTIES and they'd stopped bullying her.
"Aishh I think we have to run home now," Jackie told her, looking at her broken wristwatch.
"Yeah right," Dream replied packing up the pack of the instant noodles and juices they had consumed.
Dream stopped at the road leading to Jackie's house and bade her goodbye. Dream had handed her a bag filled with groceries to her before she left and Jackie thanked her endlessly with tears in her eyes.
Dream drove back home reminiscing the good moment she just had with Jackie and wished she could laugh and smile like she did the whole day without interruptions, at least for a day.
She sighed as she hooted for the gatekeeper to open the gate. He did and she drove into the garage, parking her car properly.
She got down from the car and sighed a sigh of relief. Her father's favorite car was not in the garage but her mother's was which meant she was free to sleep well tonight.
She beckoned on the gate keeper, greeted him and asked him if her father was home, he told her that he was away for the week.
She smiled and walked happily into the house but her smile was interrupted by her mother's voice,
"I've never seen you smiled so broadly in a long time,"
She turned to face her mother with a cold face, "that's none of your business mom," She told her sternly and started climbing the stairs.
"Come back here Dream! How dare you find home late and still talk to me in a rudely!" She yelled but Dream paid deaf ears, climbing up fast to her room.
She opened the door and collapsed tiredly on the bed,
"It was a really long long day!"
The next few days went by quickly without getting bullied and with Romeo and Dream were getting closer day by day.
Soon it was Friday, Dream happily prepare for school and drove to school, with Doja Cat's "like that" blaring from it's speakers.
She got down from her car with her bag hung on her back. As she drew nearer to school she found students gathered around the fountain, at the middle of the school.
"I pity the inferior one,"
"I really want to see her reaction, I must record it live!" She heard students say and it dawned on her that the books were hers.
Ignoring the presence of the students, she ran to the fountain and started picking her "floating" notes.
Everyone started laughing and recording her,
"The inferior one had finally showed up!" One student laughed.
She finished picking her notes and walked into the hallway. She also noticed students gather around her locker making her panic.
She ran towards the locker, dropping her notes gently on the floor and everyone in the hallway laughed recording her.
Her locker could be compared to a dumpster as dirt reeked from it, gum was plastered all over the locker.
"Com'on open your beautiful locker!" One of the students yelled.
She sucked in a deep breath and opened the locker, all manner of dirt poured out of the locker as soon as she did.
Everyone laughed recording her reaction and how dirty she looked.
"Your books are with me let's go clean you up," She heard Erica tell her and she shamefully followed her.
Erica led her to the back of the school, together they laid her books to dry. They walked back to the bathroom to clean Dream up.
"Your uniform is really messed up," Erica told her, studying her stained white shirt and violet skirt.
"I'll get you another uniform, just wait for me," She said and walked away.
Dream sighed and rest her body on the wall of the bathroom, thinking about the peace of mind she has been enjoying she had been enjoying since.
Erica came in few minutes later and helped her change. She remembered what happened earlier that day and decided to let Dream know because it seemed like she is not aware of what was happening in the school.
"Err— Did you hear about what happened to Romeo?"
"No what happened?"
"Err— Did you hear what happened to Romeo?" "No what happened?" Dream asked, wondering what had happened. She is not usually aware of whatever was happening in school, now it's the person close to her. "He approached the NASTIES and warned them about staying away from you," Erica stated, looking at her. "What! Why would he do that!?" She exclaimed, he might think that he was trying to make her life easier but it he was actually making her life more complicated. "From what I heard, after school yesterday he had met them at their favourite spot and he warned them to stay away from you else he was going to do something that you everyone would not like," she explained, cleaning the last speck of dirt on Dream's skirt. "What everyone would not like? What does he mean by that?" Dream exclaimed, many thoughts were running through he
She turned with tears in her eyes and asked, "who are you really?" He didn't know what to tell her, he hesitated to answer and she felt he was going to lie to her again, she started walking away feeling bad. "Dream please hear me out," He pleaded, lowering his head. "What do I have to hear out when you don't have anything to say?" questioned Dream with a look of displeasure. "I promise to tell you everything if only you can spare me a little time after school so we can attended classes," Dream sighed, contemplating if she should agree or not. "Fine," She rasped and he gave her a warm smile. She ignored him and started walking to class, with many thoughts on her mind. She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice Mrs Meyers coming from the opposite direction with books in her arm and s
"Hey Romeo," A bold husky voice interrupted him and Dream looked up, it was him. "When did he get back?" Romeo muttered in fear. "Romeo? I'm talking to you!" The guy with husky voice said. "Oh hi!" Romeo greeted with fear visible in his voice, "when did you get back?" "Yesterday I think," The guy replied, grinning. "Oh okay," Romeo gave him a faux smile before turning to Dream, "let's get out of here," Dream smiled, grabbing her bag and jacket before standing up and following Romeo who was already at the door of the restaurant. "Who was that?" Dream asked as she locked the door of the car. "An—an old friend," He muttered, slotting in the key into it's hole. Dream noticed how uneasy he felt, making her to be more curious. He glanced at her and smile at her as he started the car, &
"He is back," She heard a voice mumble behind her, she knew it's owner but she wanted to see the shy boy. "Who?" She questioned. "Ashton, Ashton Baxter," he muttered, his voice quivering as memories of Ashton bullying him played in his head. Dream looked up at him and saw fear visible in his eyes which was covered by his glasses. Was the damage that bad?. "Sean let's go get lemonade from the vending machine, you'll be okay." She smiled at him and he nodded. She led him to where the vending machine was standing just very close to exit door of the hallway. "I have few coins with me," She told him, putting her hands into her huge sweater and bringing out five coins. She made to grab the pad but Sean halted her, "I've really love this game since I was y
"Why is this place boring!?" Someone asked sitting on the last chair on the table and everyone turned to look at him in shock. Oh no!... Dream panicked as she watched him sit down close to her. She was now in between Romeo and Ashton with Sean glaring at her from across the table. Dream sighed and face palmed herself, what the hell is going on in her life?. She sucked in a deep breath and opened another pack of juice, sipping slowly from it. Romeo and Sean's eyes were also glued to their food, as they kept scooping little amounts of their mouth and chewing slowly. "Okay!" Romeo hit his hand on the table, so loud that the aftermath made the students look at their table. "Oops." Dream muttered, feeling eyes boring holes into her skin. "Wow classic." One of the students close to their t
"Here!" Ashton waved at Zeke to pass him the ball. Zeke did and Ashton hit the ball on the ground, bouncing it while running swiftly towards the opponent's basket. "Yes!" Ashton ran to their side of the court and jumped, punching the air. That was his own way jubilating for victory. His team members joined him in jubilating. It was just a friendly match-pratice thing but they took it seriously. They didn't want to loose to grade 11, they will become an object of mockery among younger students. "Good job Baxter." The coach patted his shoulder before handing him a bottle of water. Ashton opened the cap of the bottle and chugged down half of It's content. He raised the bottle to drink from it but a sound which seemed like someone sobbing stopped him. 'Why was that person crying?' he thought, cleaning his body, re
Dream cringed hearing her mother's voice. How the hell was she going to get rid of the both of them? * * * Samantha got to her daughter's bed and reached out to her, inspecting her body and asking her numerous questions. "Why are you at the hospital? What happened to you? Why are you holding your head? Why is there paint on your beautiful hair and sweet body?" She paused, remembering she had seen a guy's figure when she entered. She raised her head and glanced at him before asking a cringey last question. "Who is he?" Dream scoffed, her mother was overreacting but she didn't want to act rude in front of a stranger. Well not necessarily rude but she didn't want to disgra
"Heyyy calm down lover boy, I'll tell you what I know." Ashton replied still smiling. Romeo let go of his collar and sat back impatiently waiting for him to spill whatever he knew. "She is at the hospital." Ashton stated, calmly. "What happened? What did you do to her!?" He yelled grabbing his collars again. Ashton pushed his hands away angrily. "Stop this nonsense bro. If you cared about her why didn't you check on her before you left school yesterday!?" Ashton yelled. At this point, students were already gathered around them. "If it weren't for me she would have almost died yesterday!" Romeo felt a pang of guilt inside of him, he knew Ashton was right and didn't want to argue with him any longer. He glared at him and picked up his bag before stomping out. Ashton sighed and smoothened
"Dream do you like him?" he resounded, his pitch going higher. Why was he sounding like he was angry? Dream couldn't understand what the problem was. Why was he suddenly getting angry and asking such questions? "I really don't understand what you're talking about!" It was her turn to raise her voice. "What part of "do you like him" do you not understand!? stop acting dumb Dream!" He half yelled, genuflecting with his hands. Dream scoffed and looked away before standing up. "I really didn't expect you'll do something like this Romeo." she muttered and walked away. She walked slowly, expecting Romeo to call her back but he never did, making her anger intensify. "What the hell!" she groaned kicking the trashcan close to her. Everyone was just too annoying. Ashton angrily walked back to
Dream's cheeks burnt red as she glanced at the jacket she was wearing feeling really embarrassed. Why must she always disgrace herself? "I—" he stalked her frame making her to stop talking and take a step backwards. "You should keep it. It suits you well." He smirked, arranging the jacket properly. Dream's hand gripped her books tightly as she stared at him bewildered. Many thoughts were running through her mind. Why the hell was he doing this? What was he trying to do? Did he know that he was causing troubles for her? "Its really Ashton's jacket!" One of the students exclaimed, bringing out her phone. "Are you kidding me!? Do you know if he is just joking around?" Another student countered. "Oh please just shut it! Can't you see he wore it yesterday?" "Jeez! Zara needs to see this!"
He patted her hair as he silently made a promise to himself. He was going to protect her from today. * * * Samantha watched Dream and Ashton with a smile on her face and tears stinging her eyes. She had been watching them since Dream started crying. When she saw him hug her when she broke into tears, the way he held her made her feel at peace a little bit. He has finally decided to accept her offer. She wiped her face and made to walk to where they were sitting but she changed her mind. She wanted to leave them to have some time together. She turned to leave but she collided with what seemed like a wall, but it wasn't. It was a a muscled chest covered with a white T shirt. Who was that?
"Snap out of it bro." Romeo said, grumpily standing behind him and pointing at Dream who was looking through the glass wall. Ashton swivelled around to look at him, raising his eyebrows. What was he talking about? "She is mine." He seethed and Ashton glared at him. "What do you mean she is yours?" He asked. "You'll find —" he tried to say. "What are y'all doing there!? Let's order something, I'm hungry!" Dream whined, interrupting him. "Oh yeah go ahead we would join you soon," Ashton replied with a faux smile on his face. Dream nodded and skipped away. "Be very careful, don't try to fall for her. Stick to your babes." Romeo smirked, patting Ashton's shoulder. Ashton glared at him as anger surged through him. Why the hell was he trying to provoke him? He would
"Heyyy calm down lover boy, I'll tell you what I know." Ashton replied still smiling. Romeo let go of his collar and sat back impatiently waiting for him to spill whatever he knew. "She is at the hospital." Ashton stated, calmly. "What happened? What did you do to her!?" He yelled grabbing his collars again. Ashton pushed his hands away angrily. "Stop this nonsense bro. If you cared about her why didn't you check on her before you left school yesterday!?" Ashton yelled. At this point, students were already gathered around them. "If it weren't for me she would have almost died yesterday!" Romeo felt a pang of guilt inside of him, he knew Ashton was right and didn't want to argue with him any longer. He glared at him and picked up his bag before stomping out. Ashton sighed and smoothened
Dream cringed hearing her mother's voice. How the hell was she going to get rid of the both of them? * * * Samantha got to her daughter's bed and reached out to her, inspecting her body and asking her numerous questions. "Why are you at the hospital? What happened to you? Why are you holding your head? Why is there paint on your beautiful hair and sweet body?" She paused, remembering she had seen a guy's figure when she entered. She raised her head and glanced at him before asking a cringey last question. "Who is he?" Dream scoffed, her mother was overreacting but she didn't want to act rude in front of a stranger. Well not necessarily rude but she didn't want to disgra
"Here!" Ashton waved at Zeke to pass him the ball. Zeke did and Ashton hit the ball on the ground, bouncing it while running swiftly towards the opponent's basket. "Yes!" Ashton ran to their side of the court and jumped, punching the air. That was his own way jubilating for victory. His team members joined him in jubilating. It was just a friendly match-pratice thing but they took it seriously. They didn't want to loose to grade 11, they will become an object of mockery among younger students. "Good job Baxter." The coach patted his shoulder before handing him a bottle of water. Ashton opened the cap of the bottle and chugged down half of It's content. He raised the bottle to drink from it but a sound which seemed like someone sobbing stopped him. 'Why was that person crying?' he thought, cleaning his body, re
"Why is this place boring!?" Someone asked sitting on the last chair on the table and everyone turned to look at him in shock. Oh no!... Dream panicked as she watched him sit down close to her. She was now in between Romeo and Ashton with Sean glaring at her from across the table. Dream sighed and face palmed herself, what the hell is going on in her life?. She sucked in a deep breath and opened another pack of juice, sipping slowly from it. Romeo and Sean's eyes were also glued to their food, as they kept scooping little amounts of their mouth and chewing slowly. "Okay!" Romeo hit his hand on the table, so loud that the aftermath made the students look at their table. "Oops." Dream muttered, feeling eyes boring holes into her skin. "Wow classic." One of the students close to their t
"He is back," She heard a voice mumble behind her, she knew it's owner but she wanted to see the shy boy. "Who?" She questioned. "Ashton, Ashton Baxter," he muttered, his voice quivering as memories of Ashton bullying him played in his head. Dream looked up at him and saw fear visible in his eyes which was covered by his glasses. Was the damage that bad?. "Sean let's go get lemonade from the vending machine, you'll be okay." She smiled at him and he nodded. She led him to where the vending machine was standing just very close to exit door of the hallway. "I have few coins with me," She told him, putting her hands into her huge sweater and bringing out five coins. She made to grab the pad but Sean halted her, "I've really love this game since I was y