BRIE'S POV
I have had strange dreams for the past few days since the ball. They were really strange and mystical.
And they always started the same way, but even when I realize it is a dream, I never walk up till I get where I was supposed to, and it never ends well.
I ran my hands through my hair, lost in my own thoughts.
"Are you okay?" Luke asked as he nibbled on my neck, and I placed a hand on his head. Caressing it gently rather than enjoying it.
"Nothing. I am just lost in my own thoughts. That's why i seem so off," I said, and he looked up at me as he stood up.
"You can talk to me if anything is wrong. You don't have to keep it to yourself, "he advised, before he leaned down to place a kiss on my lips.
I looked at him, and his eyes had a type of eerie vibe to them, bu
