A year had gone by I switched school like 2-3 more times until I reached Premier It was a school meant to help you graduate quicker but it seemed like most people including me had issues there. Simply it sucked after a while of being there we moved houses back to our old side of town and I decided to go to the same school as my sister. Low and behold it was the same school Mr. Morre resided I can’t say his possible presence there didn’t sway my decision. I was so excited and nervous to see him so nervous I tried to avoid the thought completely and just agreed I would visit him when I was ready. Putting the idea on the back burner and totally forgetting I never did go and visit him. Of course he crossed my mind every now and then but not enough to sway me to just go and do it I should get a new outfit first I thought. I wanted us to meet again this time on my terms I didn’t want to be just another silly child I wanted to be something he yearned for. One day I entered the building and I saw him passing the halls there were so many people if I blinked I would’ve missed him. I put my hand up and waved flirtatiously without thinking shit I thought trying to make it look more normal thankfully I don’t think he noticed me because I wore my emotions on my sleeve. Anyone who would have saw that wave would’ve known exactly what I was sending even if he did notice it was still in his best interest to pretend not to especially to all the staff around. He was headed in the opposite direction so it wasn’t like I could catch up to him anyway and I wasn’t going to try either I was a bit embarrassed by my mistake. I went to class normally and a week later forgot about the whole thing until I had a dream now when I tell you guys this is all real. IT REALLY IS! Is everything down to the T and I describe every detail perfectly? Of course not you know how memory can be fuzzy at some points but I put in everything as accurately as possible with no lies. Now this dream was so real and just weird most my dream are on the weird side but this one was like I was in a parallel universe. The Astral Universe from my story so far you wouldn’t believe it but I’m a witch but I am, a physical realm one at least. My sister is the Astral queen so I don’t typically touch the stuff mostly because I don’t know how to and it’s kind of scary. I just stick to my physical crafts like tarot readings, money spells, etc. and the very rare occasional curse I do take requests among payment if anyone is interested. One time I had a little crush and made all my friends including said crush a spell bottle I tried my best to not put an ounce of a selfish love spell in it because I’m not that kind of witch. Yet he still kept it a whole year even though we never talked and had a little feud saying he loved to smell it every now and then. Just saying if I tried not to do a love spell and accidentally made one imagine what I could do if I make a real one. I will say I have very strong morals around my spell work and anything I do will have to have a reason and promote positivity. Payback is always on the table I made a curse for a mf who black mailed my mom and the bitch went to jail for 5+ years and he hasn’t messed with us since. Like I said though the reason has got to be reasoning I am a strong believer in karma and were besties, so I usually don’t touch the stuff at all. The last spell I did was for an insecure friend who thought she was ugly so we whipped up a beauty spell and let’s say the glo up instantly smacked her in the face. Along with manifestations she made of her own, so I won’t say it was the spell alone because manifestation is the OG spell work, I love a good affirmation video. Anyhow back to the story so I was in the astral world, my astral world because I believe everyone’s is different and it was like I was seeing what really goes on here. In my world at least I don’t remember everything but here is what I do remember so it started with a beautiful memory being projected into clouds. The clouds were very dreamy and soft a light shade of pink and blue from a sunset still enough sun to see what was being projected I watched. It was me and Mr. Morre we were holding each other kissing passionately I felt the emotions of love wash over me. From my interpretation I think that maybe me and Mr. Morre use to get it on in the astral yes sir there’s always hope in a different universe am I right? I didn’t stay long for some reason it was like my astral self was taking me on a walk around what’s been going on here. I reached a street it was a regular city street where I’m from I started walking and my damn ex popped out from damn near nowhere. He started talking to me and I was already annoyed he gave me some reason as to why he had to come with me and I was like fine. I had this feeling like when your mom makes you take your brother to the park as if I was responsible for him or something. I just wished he would leave me alone sounds like I have a damn Astral stalker gross. After a while I remember remembering I was in a dream and trying to wake up I did I was in my room again then I realized I was in another dream I think I was trying to get back from the astral to fast. I’m pretty sure it’s like a trip you have to make so I went back to sleep in my dream then woke up again in my dream room then laid my head down one last time. When I finally woke up the next morning I had realized that it was indeed all a dream including the two times I woke up because it felt different this time. I got ready for school and headed out the dream slipped my mind as soon as I was in class and back in reality. After awhile my sister showed up and asked to speak to me so I went outside to talk to her “come on we’re leaving lets go home” she said so I followed her. I am now 19 so she expected me to sign us both out even though I wasn’t on her paperwork with the authority to do so. I don’t know what she thinks sometimes but it doesn't hurt to try she drags me back to her class to get her laptop. I wait outside and from behind me I hear “hey I haven’t seen you in awhile I thought you said you were going to travel the world and do tarot”. GUESS WHO TF IT WAS !!!! It was none other than Mr. fucking Morre?!?! Noooo I thought I was so embarrassed I didn’t even know how to respond mostly because I had no recollection of ever saying that to him. “Hi I’ve been good what about you?” I responded trying to act normal he put his hand out, so I went for a hand shake “c’mon you know me” he said. So I went for a hug “oh ok were going for a hug” he said part awkwardly there were teachers around so its normal behavior I now think maybe he wanted a high five? “I thought you were going for a hug sorry” I explained just as my sister walked out I grabbed her ”hey have you met my sister I asked?”. He looked at her “yea we actually just found out this was your sister the other day” how cute he remembered me. I know he did because me and my sister look absolutely nothing alike it’s the different dads we say. Only thing we have in common is our last name so that’s the only way he would’ve connected the dots. “Do you still do tarot” he asked “of course” I responded; my sister chimed in “yup it runs in our blood” she said proudly as she does to. This was just too weird for me especially after the dream I just had that night lucky for me my sister was in a rush. She dragged me along yet again “ok bye Mr. Morre” I said non flirtatiously waving goodbye partly resisting being dragged by my sister. He waved back “Hey why not some time you come by my room?” he said reminiscently I smiled “yea that sounds like a plan” and we walked away. As soon as me and my sister were alone in the hall I spilled my guts to her. “You know that teacher we just saw” I said “yea what about him?” “I use to have a crush on him” she laughed at me but nothing about it was funny to me. “So not funny before he cut his hair he reminded me of Bruno from Encanto and you know how I liked Bruno from Encanto”. She laughed again I guess it was a little bit funny so I joined in “I mean he’s just like him even a theater teacher and all and I swear he used to be cuter” trying to justify my crush. We changed topics and I proceeded to try and sign my sister out which got us suspended for a day due to them saying no. Anddd because my sister cussed everyone out including a teacher, the Police officers, even the damn principle can’t say she doesn’t have guts she told his ass off lmao. He was like “you think you can please sit here quietly and wait for you parents for me?” in those fake nice tones most teacher use. Her ass responded with “You think you could get the fuck out of my face?” I was bawlinggg. He just walked his ass out the front office to be fair I don’t like him either he annoying as hell. Anyways so I’ve been invited by Mr. Morre himself to visit him in his classroom what should I do guys !?!?? WHAT SHOULD I WEAR!?!? AHHHH please drop in thee comments some advice ya girl needs it! Today is Monday there’s testing so I’m planning on going tomorrow? I don’t know yet I have this really nice black dress I was thinking about wearing because it’s not extra and it covers everything down to my ankles while showing my curves off. It might be a little extra for our first meet in a while so maybe some baggy jeans and a tight shirt because again I refuse to wear bras haven’t put one on since I was 16 I think bleh two thumbs down. You guys decide I might even protest not to do it until one of you guys give me some advice. Make him wait longer while hopefully thought of me bubble in his brain. Until next chapter 😊.
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