Jeremy's POV I knew I was going to dream about her again. Every night, I dream about her. I know she's the one. And I mean the ONE. Why else would I dream about her? I laid my 23-year-old self in bed, and said, "See you soon, Dream Girl." I smiled just thinking about her. Even though I haven't met her, or even know if she exists, I just knew...we are meant to be together. Bump if you like I promise I'll finish this story. I already have the whole story outline
Jeremy's POV There she is! I finally found her! "Miss!" I shouted to her. "Miss!" She turned around, confused. "Who are you?" I slowly walked up to her. She was gorgeous. "Y-you're real," I stammered. "I mean....shoot. You must think I'm an idiot." "No," she laughed. "Idiots are in high demand right now!" "Ha ha, very funny," I said sarcastically. "I'm known for my jokes," she laughed. "Why don't you let me buy you some coffee?" I smiled. "Why not?" she smiled back. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! It was a dream. It felt so real, though! That's it. I have to find her. I have to find my Dream Girl.
Jeremy's POV I walked out to my car and got in. "Wish me luck," I whispered to apparently no one. I drove downtown to a small coffee shop on the corner. Not there. Ten minutes later, I arrived at the local bar. What was I thinking? Girls like her don't go to run-down bars like this dump. After going from place to place, I gave up and drove to the beach. I loved going to the beach. The soothing sound of the waves crashing on the shore relaxed me and helped me think. I sat where I usually sat; on a large rock sticking out of the sand, just inches away from the salty water. "I wish I would have found her," I said aloud to myself. "Maybe she's not real..." "Who's not real?" a girl piped up behind me. "Oh, just this girl-" I said, turning around. She just smiled at me. Please don't let this be a dream. It was... My Dream Girl.