I was with my friends in the mall. Then, one of my guy friends took me to a restaurant. We were alone. The next thing I knew, he proposed to me, gave me a ring and a hello kitty locket.
I ran to my other friends in the parking area. I grabbed Jeanne and told her what happened. I started to cry and scream "I don't want to marry that b*****d!". Soon, the class president walked by and asked me what was wrong. Then Paolo told me that I should tell him about how I feel and that I can't accept his proposal. And I did as what Paolo advised me to do. Then, my friend that proposed to me got angry--started to say things like "Just because I'm not as good as computers as you b***h...etc".
I ran up to the parking area again, but this time, I left there with my friends.
Ever since that damn dream, I've been afraid of my friend.