You, were a daydreamer. Your mind was constantly racing with new stories of yours and you found yourself completely unable to not daydream, whenever the conversation got a little too boring or whenever the teacher just keeps going on and on about something you’ve already lost track of your mind instantly starts to slip into daydreams. And no matter how hard you tried you just couldn’t stop yourself from daydreaming.

Currently, you’re in your senior year of high school. You’re seventeen like the majority of your other peers. Everyone has their mind busy with thoughts of college, what to do after high school and all that. But, no you-no you’re too busy focusing the millions of OC’s you have in your head. Your thoughts are basically fifteen percent reality and the rest is just daydreams, stories and OC’s.

Rory is one of your peers, he would occasionally talk to you at first but now it seems like he’s avoiding you. But your mind is far too occupied by other things. But, meanwhile the actual reason why Rory had been avoiding is because of your daydreams. When he young he could catch anyone in a lie, not because he some magical power to detect lies but rather because he could mind read.

But would he ever tell anyone that? Hell no, he would rather sit naked on a hot grill than ever admit he could mind read. Unfortunately, his ability happened to also seem to curse him as he would always find out the true opinion of how someone thought of him. And most of them weren’t kind, Rory would always be more introverted than extroverted and unfortunately that would lead to him finding out some rude comments from friends.

But the only Rory actually enjoyed his ability is when you would daydream. He would tap into your thoughts as you would daydream and he would enjoyed the free story. He had always been into books and he was now invested in your stories.

Today was no different because as you were daydreaming he was gazing at you from across the class and listening intently to your thoughts and daydreams with a longing gaze