This is part 2 of today's Dream Diary. This is a different dream and shorter, but it's still as weird as the one from part 1. 

I walked into a classroom from my middle school and saw three of my Asian friends, all girls. They were drawing so I asked them if I could join them and they said yes. There wasn't anymore paper so I had to look through a pile but couldn't find one. As I turned around I saw that my friends had left except for one girl. You know how I said that there was three of my friends, I lied, only two of them were really my friends. That's because she was only a friend of one of my friends and she was a to me. I walked back to the table and asked her if she had some paper and surprisingly she said yes. I was suspicious but my suspicion didn't go to waste because the piece of paper she gave me was poorly ripped out paper from her notebook. 

I faked a smile as I took the paper and mumbled a quiet "" to her. 

"What did you say?" I looked at her.

"Huh? Did you say something?" She shook her head. 

I looked back down at my paper and started drawing. 

"Do you like watermelons?" 

"Is she for real?", I thought. I put my pencil down and looked back up at her. Her face disgusted me.

"No." I wasn't lying I really don't like watermelons.

Her face fell. "You don't like watermelons?"

"Didn't you hear me the first time?"

She then abruptly got up from her seat. "I'm going to tell my dad on you."

"What is he going to do?" 

"He's going to kill you and he's a soldier."

"What is wrong with you?"

She didn't respond, only running out into the hallway. I started to panic but luckily, the bell rang so it was time for me to catch the bus. I began packing my bag and ran out of the classroom as fast as I could. I saw the bus and literally jumped inside it. 

"Close the door! Close the frigging door!" I was shouting on the top of my lungs because I saw her dad running up to the door with a freaking AK-47 in his hand.

I dropped to the floor when I saw my crush (from high school, I have no idea why he was doing there) walking up to me. He helped me up from the floor.

"Are you okay?" I nodded my head, unable to talk. He smiled at me and patted my head. "That's good."

"You forgot to pay, ma'am," The bus driver reminded me.

"Ah, sorry." I checked my pockets for my ticket but couldn't find it. "..."

I saw him pay for me with an extra bus ticket he had. "Here, I'm paying for her."

I smiled at him but my smile quickly faded when I heard a knock on the door. I slowly turned around to be faced with that 's dad and his gun, not that kind of gun, byuntae. 

I backed away from him and ran to the back of the bus. My crush followed behind me to a seat and sat beside me. 

"Don't worry, I got you." 

There you have it, folks! I was scared when I woke up tbh. I don't want to see another watermelon in my life. I'm joking but I can't believe that wanted to kill me.

~~~Sweet dreams~~~