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I give Credits to my freind Kyle Pacual who wrote this. It's so cute nd awsome


She wakes up every morning from her cell phone ringing. Sometimes she would be awake, waiting for the call. She picks it up and hears the guy she's been dreaming of. She isn't mad, instead she's happy that she listening to his voice. She is asked a few questions, and is allowed to talk while he listens. She says, "Aw...I have to get ready. But I'll see you at school! I love you..." She jumps out of bed and gets ready for school. She doesn't put anything special because she knows that he doesn't admire "extras." He likes her for who she is. And she doesn't change because she loves him, and wants to respect his wishes.

The guy wakes up earlier before his alarm clock, sometimes having an "all-nighter" thinking of her. He picks up his cell phone and presses only one number (he has her on speed dial...but sometimes he dials the whole number because he loves her and that he wants to give her a few seconds of rest.) When she answers, he says, "Good morning!" not "Hey, babe!" or "How you doing, sexy?" And he asks her how she slept and what she dreamed of. He lets her talk, while he listens. When she says her good-bye, he says, "Alright...Can't wait! I love you, too..." no matter how disappointed he is. He jumps out of bed and gets ready for school. He didn't wear anything special because he knows that she doesn't admire "extras." She likes him for who he is. And he doesn't change because he loves her, and wants to respect her wishes.

The couple meet at school. They both take out their cell phones and turn them off at the same time. "Now that I'm with you, I don't want to have to listen to distractions," they both said to each other and tightly embraced. He kissed her, and she kissed him. They let go, but they were still holding hands.

She was happy to see him. His eyes, his face...she missed him, even if it was only a night. She wondered how lucky she must be to have found someone that loves her. And appreciate who she is. This guy isn't popular...he's smart and handsome and I love him, she thinks. She stands closer to him, and lay her head on his shoulder and closes her eyes.

He was happy to see her. Her eyes, her face...he missed her, even if it was only a night. He wondered how lucky he must be to have found someone that loves him. And appreciate who he is. This girl isn't popular...she's intelligent and beautiful and I love her, he thinks. He feels her head laying on his shoulder and he slightly turned his head, so that her hair was brushing his cheek, and he closes her eyes.

The bell rings. Both of them groan. They don't want to be apart. No matter how short the classes were...They want to be together. But, after they tightly hug each other for a few more seconds, they let go...and he walked her to class. He didn't care if he was going to be late. But she did. He urged him to leave. He refused all the way to her class. She thanked him, and gave him one last kiss. He turned and ran, and made it just before the bell rang. While he left, she watched him from the door until the teacher called everyone to their seats...

He was not still in his seat for the last minutes before lunch. He glared at the clock mounted on the wall. Come on, hurry! he thought. He wants to be her...by her side. When is the bell going to ring? And as he asked, the bell had rung. He dashed out of the classroom, the first one to leave.

The bell had rung. And she was the last to leave. She waited by the door, looking from left to right. And then he arrived...she smiled. They grasped hands and walked together to lunch. They talk to each other. They hang out with their friends. But they never leave each other. But the time came when they had to return to classes, and he kissed her first on the cheek, and then on her lips. They walked together to his class this time, and he said, "No, it's okay, let me walk you to your class!" But she refused and said, "No, it's my turn to return the favor. It's fine." And she left, and he watched her go to her next class.

She looked at the clock. Just one minute to go. The end of the day was near. She wanted to be with him. She put her books into her backpack, and when she looked at the clock, the bell had rung! She raced out of the room, and looked for him. And there he was! Not that far from her class. They hugged one last time and kissed each other good-bye. They had different plans tonight and couldn't hang out. But he called her...and she called him through out the day. They talked and talked until both batteries died out. When they both got to their homes, he dialed her phone. She picked it up, and he said, "Good night, beautiful! I'll dream of you, if you dream of me. Then that we would still be together, even in our dreams." He said that every night to her and she echoed back. They put their newly charged cell phones close to them. Sometimes they would talk, while everyone was asleep. And be on the phone, even when no one was talking. But when they did finally sleep, they dreamed of each other...being together, and in the morning, he would wake before his alarm...

He dialed her number. She heard her phone ring and answered. She knew who it was. And she guessed it right. He greeted, "Good morning!" not "Hey, babe!" or "How you doing, sexy!" And he asks her how she slept, and who was she dreaming of. She talked, and he quietly listened...