I walked to the classroom with Chris. Is that his name? Let me ask him his real one.
"Hey uh. What's your name." I asked trying not to sound creepy.
"Its Harry Styles." Wow. Who in the hell came up with Chris? They got the last name right though.
"Mine is Brisa Coldman." I got tired of telling everyone my second first name.
We were at the room. I walked in and Niall was with his girlfriend, Zara. Harry followed behind me.
"Hi." Harry shook Niall's hand. Niall shook it back.
"Your new?" Niall asked.
"Ya. Just moved from Rhode Island."
"How is it?" Zara asked. Zara was my friend too. I have a lot of friends.
"Small. And crowded." He laughed.
"You sound british. Are you from England?" Niall asked.
"Ya I was born there then when I was 10 me and my dad moved to America. I only have a little accent." He was a bit hesitant when he said dad.
"I've always wanted to go to England." Niall was excited now.
How did I not hear the accent. I mean for crying out loud Liam is british. I must not have been paying attention.
Niall showed Harry to a seat and I gave Zara her books she forgot in her math class. We have the same class but different periods.
"Bye Zara. And Harry." I said loudly so Harry could hear me too.
"Oh bye Brisa." He said just as I was leaving. That boy makes me curious.
**Two years ago Christmas day**
A knock came at my door. Who the heck? My parents were in the kitchen and Alex was playing his new video games.
I opened the door. "Hi." It was Liam.
"Hi Liam. Um why are you here it's Christmas?"
"My parents again."
"On Christmas?!" Liam's parents have argued a ton over the past 3 months.
"Ya. Austin is at a friends house. He didn't like Mom and dad fighting either."
"I'm so sorry Liam."
"Can we go somewhere?" He asked with a plea evident.
"Ya. Let me ask since it is Christmas Day."
I ran to the kitchen. "Hey Mom? Liam is here and he wants me to go hangout with him. Its his parents again."
"Ok hon. Just be back in 3 hours. Dinner should be done by then."
"Ok Mom. Love you." I grabbed my shoes, coat, hat and gloves.
I ran back to the door. "Let's go."
I couldn't get what happened when I saw Harry out of my mind. I almost passed out today in 3rd period thinking about it. I don't know why though. Why would that happen at the exact first time I look at Harry? Could he be? I don't think so.
I laid in bed that night still thinking about it. Then I drifted to sleep.
Drowning. Again drowning. I panicked. My feet had hit ground. Muddy ground. I got stuck. The water rose and kept rising.
"Brisa." A soft, comforting voice whispered.
I tried to look. But the water kept rising and I was stuck to the bottom with mud. I started to cry. The water was up to my chin. I pulled for my foot to become free.
The sky was darkened. My voice was somehow gone so I couldn't scream for help.
"Brisa!" This time the voice was urgent and full of worry.
"Harry help!!" I have no clue why I said Harry.
My hands were in the air.
"Brisa. Grab on!" I turned a bit and there's Harry, his curly hair matted to his face. He was wet too. I reached for his hand. He pulled me up onto the rock and hugged me tight.
"Thank you." I said. This dream is getting really vivid it's scary.
"I've been looking for you Brisa. I've had dreams of saving this girl but I didn't know who it was." I turned then laid my head on his chest. He was comfortable.
"Brisa. I might dissapear soon. So don't drown again."
"What do you mean dissapear?"
"I mean when I wake-" Then he was gone. So I sat their and waited for myself to wake up. I did about 30 seconds later.
My alarm buzzed. I opened my eyes and shut my alarm off. I groaned and got ready for school. Were I will see the person in my dreams.