Still Like A Dream.
Ava's p.o.v.
Everything was just like a dream. How I wish this is real, I want to do everything I did in the dream with them for real, I want them to caress every part of my torso. I want them to hug and kiss me.
“Baby girl, Ava” someone dubbed me. I was jerked out from my thought when Oliver shout my name.
“Don't tell me you were thinking about them again?” she asked.
“No. I'm not” I fibbed to my best friend.
“Then, tell me. What are you thinking about?” I've been dubbing your name, but you seem to be far away from here, not until I screamed your name, did you answer me” she muttered?
“I'm thinking about something else, sister,” I told her.
“Ok. She said as she hoists her eyebrow. I won't force you if you feel it would be better not to tell me what the problem
