Monica lied on her bed asleep. She was lost in the dream where the boy that she had longed for, had finally noticed her rather than her sister for a change. The German teen hugged her pillow as the “man” held her close. Not a word was spoken between them in the dream letting their actions speak for themselves as he drew her closer for a kiss. A loud noise echoing throughout the dream as they were forced apart and Monica woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. She sighed and slammed her fist onto the clock in an attempt to silence it. The sound ringing throughout the room until her fist hit the button on the clock to make the noise go away.
Monica sat up on the bed. Her short blonde hair in disarray from the slumber that she was awaken from. She’d hoped that what she had dreamed was real, but a knock on her door proved otherwise.
“Monica, are you awake?” Her mother called outside of the door.
“Ja mutti, I’m awake.” She replied to her moth