Oh. Mah. Gawd.

So I've liked this guy for quite some time now, and I haven't told him. That was mainly because I was very, very, very sure he didn't like me back.
Recently, he's hinted differently. And I'm smart, and I know when people are hinting things.
So this guy asked me if I've had any dreams lately, and I told him my dream about a guy I was in love with, who came to get me during a party and we drove around in his car, and then drove off a bridge. We were okay despite some minor scrapes, and I was crying, and he was hugging me.
And I told him I didn't know who the guy was... when in reality, it was him. And I think he knew.
He told me he had a dream, and it had me in it, but he didn't remember the rest.
And I said, I bet you know, and just don't want to tell me.
He said I was right, and that he had a dream that we were kissing (it doesn't sound like a big deal but it is to me), and he can't remember the rest. Riiight.
So I don't know if he likes me, or is just returning the hints I've given him.
I'm kinda confused. :/
But I'm gonna hope for the best, and find out later.
So yeah... i gotta go to bed 'cause it's midnight.
Bai.
Oh, and wish me luck.

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