

Just a Dream?My face flushed.Just a Dream?
Whether it was the heat of the crowd that was finally getting to me or my obsession for the last five months hit an all time high, I am still not quite sure. I was so small compared to the other girls that I hid there breathing in their sights as much as I could.
The twins faces were perfect; blemish free. Their smiles were reserved except at the end of a song.
Bill would smile freely, unable to control his excitement with the crowd. Giggling, his arms would drop to his sides. No longer the man girls worshiped and dreamed of before they went to bed, but a boy with a dream in his hands. Its alm