Divine dreams are back

It had been a while since I've had one of those dreams, but from the heart wrenching event that had just happened, the dream had spiked up. Only instead of showing the future, it brought me to the past.

I had thought that I was truly back in the past. I had gone back to my first day of of my freshman year of high school. Anyone I knew and touched seemed to remember everything that had actually happened, except for Misha for some reason. Since I knew that Misha still had feelings for me, I decided that I would tell him how I truly felt. Little to my surprise, I ended up getting my first kiss after telling him, and he was pretty clingy.

I had also decided that I was going to work harder in my science class and get a better grade. The night before the first test, I went to Misha's place to study for it. We finished the work, but then talking turned to kissing, and kissing turned into something much more exponential.

The next day, I was able to finish my test in confidence. Two weeks after that, we got to see our grades for that test, and I had passed! I was do happy, but towards lunch time, I started to feel sick. I didn't think anything of it, but the fact that I must have just been hungry. That is, until the beginning of my very last class. That was one of the classes that I, unfortunately, had with Brashton, and sat right across from him.

I was able to make it through class, but with the small factor that Brashton had all of his memories back. On the way back home, all of the smells from the bus were making me sick. I thought it was strange, but... No... Could it be? Thankfully, I had some money from the summer before, and headed to the gas station.

Sure enough, both tests came back positive... All I could do was think about telling Misha. Suddenly I had woke up in my bed back in Georgia. It had all been a dream, and Misha was still with someone else.