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I had a dream tonight, I awoke to it..the dream was about my 5th/6th grade crush,Nick Revior. His skin was flawless, his hair was a punk-rock style, and his eyes were dark dark brown. He never did like me. He never will like me. He has no interest in me. Never do I cross his mind. Anyway, in 6th grade my friend gave me his cell number. I abused it, of course. I called him up one day, he answered all pissed off,"What do you want?! Get this, I don't like you, I hate you, I love some one else!"Of course, this upset me...I dropped my cellphone and started to cry. I relived this in my dream, oh how horrible it was. Ive never had a good dream, I've only had nightmares. I never did call him back. I still have his number,longing to call it, I don't want to cry again though.