Woohoo! Another test aced! I smiled, proud of my perfect 100! “What did you get Ink?” my best friend, Dream asked me. “Oh, just a 100!” I exclaimed. Dream smiled and clapped. “Lucky you! I made a 96,” he said. “That’s great Dream! It’s still an A. And a high one too.” I said, trying not to brag too much. Dream giggled and nodded. “Mhm! My grades will never be as great as yours though Ink. No matter how much you help me study.” he said, sounding a little disappointed. Aw. Dream was one of my closest friends. He also told me he had a huge crush on me a few months back. But, I didn’t like him though. Not that way. I let him easy because I didn’t want to ruin our relationship. He didn’t seem too hurt by it, and we are still close as ever today! Though, I can still sense his sadness. “Don’t say that Dream. Oh, my rainbows! I forgot to show you this drawing I made of you!” I said before scrambling through my bookbag. Dream gasped and clapped his hands together excitedly. I’m that artsy person in the school. Poeple always tell me I’m really good so that’s why I keep going! And Dream always loved it when I drew something so I thought I’d draw him. I knew he’d be excited to see it! It makes me happy to see other people happy. Especially a nice person like Dream! I took out my sketchbook and flipped through some pages. Dream had his hands in his lap, smiling so hard as he watched me eagerly. It made me giggle. “Dream, I can tell you want to explode!” I laughed. “Hehe! I just really wanna see it!” Dream replied. I found the page and gave the sketchbook to him. He gasped loudly and squealed. He almost fell out of his chair. “OH MY GOSH INK!” he squeaked hugging me tightly. “Pfft– calm down Dream. It’s just a drawing!” I snorted. He was literally crying. I laughed and wiped his eyes. “Really Dream? Here, you can keep it.” I said, tearing the page out. Dream gasped, for the third time and quickly took it. “Oh my gosh! Thank you Ink!!!” Dream exclaimed hugging me tightly. I smiled. Dream seemed so happy! All I did was make a drawing of him. Well, it was actually me and him. It was a scene of us sitting under a tree, reading a book together. I particularly remember that. It was a couple of years back when we were in high school. “No problemo Dreamy! I have to go to math class now.” I said, kissing his cheek. He blushed and nodded. “O-okay. I’m going to the library. I have to meet up with Blueberry.” he replied. I hummed and smiled. “Cya,” I said before getting my stuff and leaving. Now that I think about it, I originally planned to give Dream a drawing that I made of myself since he had beckoned me for it…but while I was sitting in math, I had placed down the drawing and looked away for a second. Then when I looked back– what do you know! The drawing is gone! I looked around for it but didn’t find it.