Back in Dreamland

*chuga chuga chuga chuga choo!* The sound of cousin Markie's choo choo train rang loud from the living room as I folded the linen sheets for grandma Lynne.

"Grandma do you want these stockings anymore? They look worn out."

"Bring them here, let me have a look. Oh, yes i'm afraid so."

I wrap them around my hand and throw them in the trash.

*Ding-dong*

"Baxter residence how ma- Oh hi Adam!"

Adam is an old friend of mine. I have known since 4th grade. Gosh those were some great times. Back when, I didn't have a crush on him. His hair is brown with a hint of red. He wears flannels and jeans a lot. Creative outfit am I right? He always keeps a bit of stubble on his face, it's his signature look. He has eyes being an full on baby blue. He is truly a guy perfectly made by the hands of the lord.

" Do you have today's homework?"

" Yea some of it except for social studies. "

" Cool. Can I copy? "

"Sure come on in."

" Thanks Mi-mi you're a true life saver! "

Yip de doo I saved a cute guy's life.

"It's in my backpack on the back of the bedroom door, go ahead and copy whatever you want to. I will be right back I have to go use the restroom."

Adam's POV:

Hmm backpack... Ah got it! What is this? Oooo a diary ! Wait should I do this I mean she is my best friend I shouldn't, but...

*Dear Friggin Dairy,

How do I tell him? He is so nice and mature. It's so hard to keep my cool around him especially since I hang out with him 24/7. I wish Iris was here right now.

-Iris is Adam, but in girl form. I tell her everything I tell you, AKA she's my human diary. Don't be jealous.-

Oh sorry frigg, I have to go fold grandma's clothes. Talk to you next time I have a problem!

Yours Truly, Friggin Naomi Baxter*

" Okay I'm back!" I close the diary and take out a homework page. "You haven't written a single word what's up? Are you tir-"

"I like you too."

Naomi hits the ground. Shit!

Naomi's POV:

"Okay I'm back!" It's been at least ten minutes and I notice he still hasn't written anything on the worksheet. I gave the benefit of the doubt and figured he is just tired."You haven't written a single word what's up? Are you tir-"

" I like you. "

He said that! Before I even process it I end up falling into reality. It was all a dream.