Ishana: Let's go down to sleep, or else my parents will think I'm wandering around at night...
Father: Where the hell were you?
I've been searching for you...
Ishana: I was just walking around on the terrace...
What else would I be doing up there?
(I guess they must think I have a boyfriend and I'm talking to him out there...
How can parents not trust their own child?)
Let's go to sleep and dream about my hottie...
(We were in a hospital. He was coming toward me, and I was stepping back, then suddenly I bumped into a wall...
He's still coming forward...
My heartbeat is racing...
He holds my cheeks and makes me look into his eyes...
It feels like time has stopped at that moment!!
His face is getting closer to mine...
Then he kissed me!!!
I was blank... I didn't know how to kiss him back...
But the feeling... was damn awesome!!!)
Then suddenly I hear some noise and slowly open my eyes...
I was in my bed, and my alarm was ringing...
F***!!! What was that? Did I just dream about him kissing me?
Am I sexually frustrated or what!!!
How can I even think of something like that?
(But it was great!!!)
Wait, I'm getting late for college...
Run!!!
Run!!!
In the college...
Ishana: Hiiii!
Friends: Hey, you're looking so good today!
What happened? Did you find a boyfriend?
Ishana: Shut your stupid mouth...
Why can't I look good for myself?