• I can’t believe I did that! Oh, I wanted him to hold me in his arms, kiss me…but, if I let him, he would have just forgotten me. I just can’t believe it! I…I must be crazy, that explains it. I grabbed my neck; my pulse was still going at fast speed. I need to calm down, as soon as I got my pulse under control, who popped in my mind? Michael! His face, so soft, his stupid grin that made my soul go down to my toes then back up again. His wonderful eyes, the lips so soft. Then I remembered what I told him “Be my prince tomorrow night, I’ll be waiting in my castle.” Oh boy, I left him wanting, waiting. But what am I going to do now? I can’t just kiss him… then “why not?” I thought. I just have to get the setting right. When I reached my dorm, Penny was writing her usual letters. She has so many friends, I envy her. I walked down the hall, putting my hand on the wall; the wallpaper was a soft shade of green, with teddy bears on it. It made me feel like a child. I flopped on my bed, and before I knew it, I fell into deep sleep. “I’ll be waiting in my castle” The words echoed through my head. “Julie!” I heard a familiar voice say, it was Michaels, deep but yet soft and touching. I turned around; there he was, walking towards me. When he came near, he looked deep into my eyes. I felt my body shiver, so real. He looked at my hair “Is this what it is like? Curly?” I felt my hands move to my head, I guess it was curly. “I don’t know” That got his attention. His eyes slowly drifted from my eyes to my mouth, his forehead crumpled into wrinkles. Then his eyes moved down even lower, to my breasts. His cheeks turned a deep shade of red, then lower and lower, until he reached my toes, then his gaze moved upward once again. Our eyes met, both of our faces were red. His hand slowly went behind my back, he pulled me forward. Our bodies were touching. His face only so close to mine. Then his hands touched mine, and he spun me. We waltzed. His eyes not moving from mine, no music. Then, there was a slow glitter that moved to his eyes; he leaned in, his lips so close to mine. His right hand left from mine, and slowly went to my hair, he started twirling it. Then, he leaned in even more, his eyes still not moving. I could feel his breath on my lips, my neck. Then, our lips touched. His lips pressed on mine, and then the pressure went away, making me lean in. His lips felt so good on mine. Then his head backed away, and he looked me deep in the eyes, then he said “Julie, wake up, you’re going to be late.” I looked confused “What?” His head leaned to my ear, he whispered “Julie, I am waiting for you, go to class, you’re going to be late and miss me.” That made my eyes spring open. I looked around… it was a dream! My hands went to my lips, they felt so real. Never had it hit me like that, I was falling for him. I dreamt about him for crying out loud! I looked at my alarm clock “You’ve got to be kidding me!” I said out loud. It was only 5:30! Why did I need to wake up? Then I remembered the words Michael said “I am waiting for you, go to class, or you’re going to miss me.” Was that a sign? I dashed out the door and to the studio. I collapsed into the studio, there was Michael and…was that Penny?I hid “What is she like? Julie?” He asked “She loves dancing and…she is here.” What?!? Caught?!?! How?!?