Last night, I had a dream. I was in a (my) school's gym, and there was a formal dance going on. I had no one to dance with, so I went to sit down on the bleachers. There was a girl sitting there that I know (and I like) and I sat down next to her. She then stood up, offered her hand, and we started slow dancing. We were close to each other, and my head was resting on her shoulders. I'm considerably shorter than her, and my chin rested on her shoulder, but then I was hovering a good two inches above the gound. I remember her saying something like, "don't worry, you're safe." , and then we kiss, and she gets.. mad, but I don't think she was mad. I think it was more frustrated because of either me or her friend. Then, she runs outside, and I follow after her. For some reason now I'm carrying a huge backpack, and I can still match her pace. I catch up to her, and I say "who cares what he thinks?" or something, referring to her friend, and then I wake up.
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