Love island lesbian

Date: 6/28/2025

The dream that I had, was based on Love Island. All the contestants were in this theatre, including me. I found a seat directly in the middle. I can see the stage perfectly. No movie was playing. It was just a lot of chattering. My best friend Jada was on the show too. But we weren’t sitting next to each other. She was to the right of the theatre and a little higher up than I was. The screen/host started prompting questions that we had to answer. I slightly remembered a question being asked, and I was being honest and I looked over at Jada and she was lying about the question. And I remember yelling you better answer the next one honestly, and then she said I should do the same when they ask about me playing D&D or something like that. I just remember her being a bit snarky about it. There were some men sitting around me and there was this veryyy attractive man that stepped over one of the seats to come sit by me. He was pale white, had short wispy black hair, a sharp jawline, and was tall and linky. They came and spoke to me for a little bit. Then my old coworkers son, Chance, came into the theatre. He’s about 18 and he’s special needs and non-verbal. When he came and sat down next to me, in between me and this white hottie. He had this rectangular bag strapped to his back, and when he bent down to sit, he also leaned over to me to try and kiss me and I pulled away. I was trying to figure out how to navigate this, because I never talked to Chance before. He usually would walk past me without waving at me like he would with other people. I was deciding on if I should be mean to push him away but then I quickly remembered we’re on tv. So I decided to be nice and talk to him very friendly like. Then there was a challenge so everyone had to the stage, the stage had an assortment of items to pick from. We all went and grabbed our items. I noticed chance also got up to get some items. So I believe I sat somewhere else a little more hidden so he wouldn’t see me again, and then he just disappeared and was never seen in the dream again. At this point I’m sitting close to the right of the stage but lower down and closer to the stage. I’m still sitting around people. But the white hottie comes and finds me. We start talking some more and eventually we’re in a room alone together. He reveals to me that he is actually a girl. Just masc. presenting. (for those that are confused she’s a masc. lesbian) we started making out and having sex. Then the time period changes. I see her working in her father’s grocery store. She’s wearing a dark blue dress, her boobs are practically getting squeezed out of the dress but they look good. The dress reminds me of the Bridgerton era dresses. Very tight bustier, and huge ballgown bottom. The edges of the dress were lined with black ruffles and her sleeves stopped a quarter of the way on her arms. She still had the sharp jawline and her skin was still pale white. Me and her would have secret rendezvous’ around the shop. Somehow her father found out and tried to get someone to kill her. She was able to hit her father in the head and run downstairs to the grocery store again. I guess that stopped the hitman from trying to kill her. She’s so mad that she starts crying and starts to destroy the store. She’s pushing everything onto the floor. All the seasonings and spices and preserves. She tries to throw the glass jars on the ground but the glass is too strong and won’t break at all. She tried this with MANY of the jars. I remember thinking, during my dream, “this that old fashioned glass that’s real durable”. Then the white girls mama, comes down ready to beat her ass too. The white girl starts throwing jars at her mama. She figured if they won’t break on the ground they’ll make good weapons to throw. And they did. She threw as many as she could at her mother. One of the jars hit her mom on the head. The white girl tried to run to the back of the store to get out. Her mother was able to get back up and this time she had two crow bars and was like “let me just spank you real quick”. The white girl had no weapons to defend herself but when her mother started swinging she started dodging the blows. Eventually she was able to get one of the crow bars from her mom’s grasp, but that didn’t stop her mom at all. Her mom kept swinging the one and she was blocking the swings with the crowbar she was able to take. Eventually she’s able to hit her mom on her back with her crowbar but it’s like it didn’t even phase her and she kept swinging. Then I woke up. The end