Chapter Fourteen

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by bleuu42

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*Link's POV*

I saw Ariana smiling in her sleep. So peaceful. I looked at the time, 2:03

I sighed.

Ariana was cuddled up against me. I always wanted to know what girls were like. What they thought, what they dreamed of. But I never knew.

I didn't have the best past with girls, and I didn't think Ariana realized that. I mean, yes, I flirted. I saw the cute smile, the way she blushed. I knew she liked it. But I just wasn't fit for a real relationship. I flirted, I charmed. I made a girl feel good about herself, then moved on. I wasn't a heartbreaker, but I knew I'd get too attached. After my dad died, I couldn't do anything. I was just too attached to him. Before he died, I was, I guess you could say King, of the school. I was the star football player, and drum major (marching band captain) for some time. Everyone knew I was ambitious, I wanted to go to Juliard. Double major in violin and saxophone. Minor in writing. After my dad died, my ambition died with him. I thought there was no purpose anymore in being involved with music. My coach, my hero, my dad, my only influence in music, was gone. I gave up on my dream of music. Scooter still set me up with the offer, full-time writing and performer for him. I was totally fine with the writing, but being a performer stayed unsettled in my stomach. Honestly, even if I did make it big, there was no one to sing to. No one to play for. I'm happy to say, that now there was.

I looked at the clock again, 2:47

It was about time that I'd get up, do my biz. It was also about time for my daily conversation with Ariana.

I got out, and as soon as I did, Ariana frowned. I wasn't sure if it was because I was leaving or if it was her dream.

I flushed, and Ariana was sitting up in the bed. She turned her head and smiled.

"Hi!" she said cheerily.

"Well someone's excited....." I said with a smirk, getting back into the bed.

"Just had.......a really great dream......." she said, still smiling.

"Ah," I exclaimed, "So you dreamed about this guy right here." I pointed to myself. She blushed, quietly tucking herself back into bed.

I felt my face get red, she dreamed about me. I sighed, smiling afterwards.

She dreamed about me.

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*Ariana's POV*

I could feel my face getting as red as a tomato. I knew I should've said something, anything. Like, You wish slick, or Sure, Sherlock, sure. But I was just too caught up in what I had dreamed of. It was perfect. The dreams I had before of him and I were heated, and I kind of felt like they were just little thought bubbles, bubbling a little too much. But the dream I had, I just had, was so surreal. I thought it was actually happening.

I sighed.

I knew it never would though.

A guy like Link was worth so much more than some, petite, little thing like me. He was so perfect. He was funny, he was sweet, kind, thoughtful, a gentleman, a musician, a great friend, a great comforter. He needed more than a girl who's insecure about herself. He always thought he was so good, which in some ways was pretty bad. He could be real cocky. But he always would dumb it down when he knew he needed too.

A girl like me wasn't good enough for Link.

No wonder I'm single.

Awe, Ariana and Link, doubting what's true. Sorry for the short chapter, i'm not sure if you guys like the long chapters, so.........
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