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You're Everywhere to Me

When I close my eyes, it's you I see

He was everywhere to her. Every inch of that wide empty room that they would meet in every night was filled with his presence. His touch was magnetic and his gaze was stunning. They would dance, sing, make love and talk about anything and everything that came to mind.

“It’s time for me to go.” He would say every time the sun began to rise.

“I don’t want you to leave me.” She would reply, reaching out to him, refusing to let him leave her side.

“I’ll be back tonight.” He promised. And each night, he was there waiting for her just as he said.


Roxanne’s eyes shot open and her breathing became heavy as she gasped for air. It wasn’t a nightmare but her body felt like it had been one. She always woke up the same way. The dream was paradise. She was living in the nightmare. She looked out the window at the blazing sunlight seeking entrance through the glass window and plastic window panes.

She couldn’t understand why she was having this reoccurring dream. She had been to psychics, psychologists and dream professionals but no one had the answer. It was never the same dream either. The only thing that was the same was the boy that appeared to her every night. They grew together and formed a relationship. He loved her and she loved him. Every time she closed her eyes, he was there. But when she opened them, he wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

It had gotten to the point in their realistic dream relationship that Roxanne was beginning to withdraw herself from the real world. She didn’t want to meet any new guys, or date anyone. She only wanted the man in her dreams, but he wasn’t even real.

“I’m going to find him.” Roxanne said to her best friend, Vega.

Vega knew all about Roxanne’s “dream man” but she didn’t think he was actually real. He couldn’t be real. This man was all in her head and Vega was worried about Roxanne. “Are you sure that’s such a good idea? I mean, he’s not even real, Roxanne.”

“I’m going to find him and I’m going to prove to you that he is real.” Roxanne was so determined to find this man. She was in love with him. She had convinced herself that there was no one else in the world for her but him and that he was out there somewhere. He wasn’t just a figment of her imagination.

Roxanne and Vega were at their favorite coffee shop on the corner of the street by their apartment. Each girl took small sips of their steaming hot coffee as they sat across the table from one another, looking around the room and watching people. It was a favorite past time of theirs. They would whisper to each other about the teenage girls taking instagram pictures of their coffees and cute old couples, forty year old men looking to get laid and the occasional eye catcher.

The bell on the top of the door rang, catching Roxanne’s attention. When she looked, a man who appeared to be in his early to mid-twenties, was leaving the shop. From behind, he had the same jet black hair as the man in her dream. He was tall and lanky just like her dream man and his hair was styled exactly like his. This had to be him. It just had to be. Roxanne handed her cup to Vega and stood up from the table. She dashed towards the door that the man had just exited out of.

“Wait! Excuse me! Wait!” She called after him but he didn’t hear her. She ran faster, trying to catch up with him. “Hey, excuse me?” She caught him by the shoulder and he turned around. Immediately she was disappointed by his appearance. It wasn’t the man she had seen in her dream. His eyes were big and brown. The man in her dream had piercing blue eyes. They both had dark black hair, but she realized this man’s hair was longer than the other one. “Oh, I’m sorry…” She started backing away from him. “I thought you were someone else.”

“No worries.” He gave her a big white smile. “My name is Christian. But you can call me CC for short.” He held out his hand for her to shake.

She gladly took his hand in her own and felt her breath being taken from her body at his touch. He smiled at her and she smiled back. “My name is Roxanne.”

“I know we just met and all but are you doing anything right now?” He asked, looking at the ground and then back up at her. He was so shy about asking her out. It was actually very cute.

She shook her head a little too eagerly. He laughed which made her laugh too. She liked his laugh. It was contagious.

“You want to go out for some ice cream? My treat.” He offered.

“That sounds like fun.” She smiled and took the hand he held out for her. He wasn’t the man in her dreams but he was almost just as good. She never thought someone other than the man in her dreams could make her so happy. Now all she feared was what the man in her dreams would say to her when he found out what had happened during the day when he was away.

Notes

New story! I really need to learn how to control myself when it comes to new ideas for stories. I couldn't help it. I just got so excited about this idea... Comment and let me know what you think! And check out my other stories if you haven't already!

Comments

I.LOVE.THIS.STORY.

I'm sorry that I've missed a few updates. It's going so well! I really want to know why he doesn't know her and why he's not keen on her.
Jigsawalice Jigsawalice
9/19/13
Ahaha that's what happens when you can't actually write for yourself the scum bag brain comes up with wicked awesome ideas
Kvengeance Kvengeance
9/18/13
Still love this story
BVBgirl355 BVBgirl355
9/18/13
Loved the update. Thanks for the shout out