I was laying in bed, feeling like I am about to puke up, then I heared a voice.
-Honey, wake up!
-Five more minutes mom.. , I said.
-Mom? Honey are you still dreaming?
-H-huh?
I got up easily from the bed and realize it was my husband, Itadori, then went to kiss him.
I had a weird dream.. I was somehow in my past.. With Kirishima..
Kirishima? Why am I still dreaming about him? He died a long time ago..
-Sorry, I had a weird dream. , I said.
-Oh, again? Do you want to get a day off? Maybe you should rest a bit. Anyways, I am sorry honey but I have to go to work. , said Itadori.
He sat next to me then called his sister, then said :
- I talked with my sister and she said that she will come to take care of the baby. You should rest a bit, Light is going to be just fine. ,said Itadori.
- Oh, no no, I can take care of him today, she doesn't need to come. , I said.
-Momo, we talked about this, Kisaki can take care of Light when you're not feeling well. I have to stay late today for work, but If you want I can stay home today.
-No no, Itadori you should go to work, you're already late, I am going to be alright! Come on, go!
Itadori looked at me for a second then went to the front door.
-Call me if anything happens. Bye-bye!
After he left I went in my bedroom, and opened the window. I actually wasn't feeling well, I will try go back to sleep.
After some time, I still couldn't sleep, but I kept my closed, but out of nowhere I heared some strange sounds, but I tried to ignore them.
Not long after, there's a knock on the door. I didn't answer, but someone knocked again and said:
-Momoo! Are you sleeping? You will be late for school!
What? I will be late for school? Wait a second.. mom? This is my mom's voice, but how? This is imposible!
I get out of the bed and rub my eyes.
What the hell? Why am I in my old room.?
-Momo, if you don't wake up I'm going to enter the room by force!
How strange.. I haven't closed my room door since I was in school. I went to open the door, but remain shocked.
-Mom.. Wait what? How!?
-Momo, did you have a bad dream? , asked my mom.
-But there's no way!? You died in an accident. I'm dreaming, aren't I?
-I don't think you slept properly. Go wash your face and after come to eat your breakfast. I advise you to hurry, you'll be late for school.
What kind of dream is this?
If I'm still dreaming that means I will wake up after some time. But.. At least I have to enjoy this dream..
Did mom always looked like this? I miss you..
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After five minutes I went downstairs to the table thinking it's just a dream, but something still seemed strange? It was like I had already been through this day, but how?
-You finally got out of the room, what took you so long, you're so numb!
-Yes my bad, princess, what can I say?, I told my sister with a smile on my face.
-Girls stop!, my mother said after turning on the TV. I want to listen.
She always heard us fighting, which really pissed her off, but in the end, my sister and I still wouldn't stop.
After I eat I went back to my room. I notice the calendar I received for my birthday when I was 16. I looked in the calendar and notice it's February 9th.
Today is my best friend's birthday, Itadori. I remember buying him a present the previous day, so I looked in my backpack to make sure I still had it.
On the way to school I saw someone I knew.. Yet the memories were blurry.
It was a boy, he seemed to be around my age. I am sure I saw him..Why can't I remember?..
This question did not let me reconcile all day. At school I could not be attentive at all, but I was lucky that the teachers didn't ask me anything.
However, all my silence went away when Itadori, my best friend, came at my desk and asked:
-Did you bought me something for my birthday miss, or did you forgat this time? , asked Itadori.
I smile and look at him and says:
-Who do you think I am, Mr. Itadori? Look in my backpack, open it when you get home.
-Why, are there snakes in there?, asked Itadori.
-No haha, you will see! , I said.
Itadori was my first friend, we have known each other since sixth grade. He has always been popular with girls.. Even with boys, but me? I haven't been able to make friends, I recently started talking to people, but that's because Itadori always helped me.
I can't understand how people can smile and express their emotions so easily.
-Attention class please! From today you will have a new classmate. Can you tell us something about yourself? , said the teacher.
It was the boy I saw this morning!
He didn't say anything. He had long black hair and wore glasses. His eyes were blue, a light blue like the ocean.
-My name is Kirishima.. I am 16 years old..
-Oh well um.. Don't do you like to play sports or music or what can a teenager like?
-I like to play video games..
-Very well, you'll be sitting next to Momo.
Kirishima looked confused through the classroom, but I realized he's going to sit next to me and I feel like my blood is starting to boil in me. What's going on?
Embarrassed, I raised my hand so he could notice me.
-Nice to meet you.. , I said.
He looked at me and nod. I smiled but he ignored me.
I looked at him for awhile and kept thinking, where have I seen him?
After the hour was over, Itadori stood up from his desk and went straight to Kirishima, seemed somehow proud of himself.
-You're name is Kirishima, right? Let's be friends. I am Itadori, nice to meet you!
Kirishima looks confused at him.
-Me? , he asked.
-Yes, of course, who else? , said Itadori.
-Well I..
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