I was at school but something happened and everyone's classes were switched up. I was in a different English class and I turned in my week 4 vocab. Ali was there wearing a neon pink shirt and his friend (a girl) was wearing the same thing. She was really close to him and it made me uncomfortable but I continued putting my work in my bookbag because the bell had rung. When I looked up they were gone. They just left without me, didn't even say bye. I was pretty hurt and I walked out of the classroom and looked down the hallway. There were quite a bit of people wearing bright pink shirts. I thought to myself, maybe it's breast cancer month? I tried to find my geometry class for such a long time and went all over the school and into creepy classrooms. But it was no where to be found. When I was about to give up, I was in the office and my geometry teacher was standing on a chair with a sign that said go to 1st instead of 3rd. And I asked her what? I have to go back to chemistry? And she's like yep today is all switched up. And the dream ended.