I Found Love

Date: 9/15/2017

I entered some really big hotel room with a bunch of boys because the girls weren't coming in until later. Why I was with the boys, I have no idea (cuz I'm a girl). There was a long room with a row of beds on each side. Then there was a room of showers in the same fasion. There were also a room with toilets in small stalls and a room with changing rooms. It was all pretty clean. We were going about our business getting ready when the girls arrived. Apparently, I didn't want the girls to come because they were loud and took up all of the bathrooms. Clearly, I was right. Suddenly the bathrooms, especially the toilets, were super grimy and dirty. I walked into the changing room room carrying a water bottle that I had set two hair ties on. One was black and the other was tan. All of the changing rooms were full. I was pretty annoyed. Then I half tripped and dropped the water bottle. The hair ties went flying off somewhere. I bent down and picked up the black hair tie, which had fallen down by my feet. I was looking at the ground under stalls, trying to find the tan one. There was some lady sitting criss-cross-applesauce in a changing room on front of a pile of blue hair ties. I told her my predicament how I lost my hair tie and asked her if she had seen it. She showed me different blue hair ties, but I didn't recognize any of them. In my head, I was wondering, was it even blue? ? I thanked her anyway and left. I went to the room that you first walk into, which is large, circular and much more open. I sat down on a red couch and sighed. I was sitting next to one of the boys that I had came with. Then a boy I didn't recognize sat down next to me. He had found my hair tie. "I found your hair tie" I was caught off guard. It was like a cliche teen romance. I was frozen like my goodness he's perfect. He already knew my name somehow. I took my hair tie quietly and subconsciously realized that it was tan, not blue. "My name is Antoney" he said. We went to shake hands, but right before we made contact, our hands just stopped and we just brushed fingertips. It was pretty weird. The guy who was next to me was just like oh I see and abruptly left. I was staring at him, trying to stutter out my words. I woke up before getting to interact too much, so that's sad. In my dream I was pretty much convinced we were soul mates.