Chapter25:

I woke up with a jolt. I closed my eyes again. A blush crept over my face. My hand shot over my forehead, the sound of my palm hitting echoed in my ears.      'It's a dream. I can't go out with him, at his place, hot chocolate, his lips.'       Blushing, I shook my head. My finger felt something soft under my fingers. My eyes snapped open, "No!" My eyes drifted toward my hand. My eyes widened in shock, I gulped looking down at the soft blanket. It wasn't a dream. Disbelief crawled inside me.        I hurried to my feet and gathered the blanket in my hands. I opened the cupboard and thrust it inside and locked it again. My shoulders were moving with shallow breathing.       I placed my head against it and stared at the door, "It wasn't any dream." A smile appeared on my face again.      "Emma," I was startled by hearing the loud voice of Elizabeth. She waved at me. I let out a slow breath of relief.       "Hi, morning," I tucked my hair behind my ears. Thank goodness! I hid it before sh