Dreams, chapter one

I sat down at my computer, turning it on. I played around with my Ipod, waitting for it to load. Once done, I open Fire Fox, when my mailbox flashed. I clicked it, seeing, that it was from holly.

'DUDE! You'll never believe it! I think I found Basshunter's email~" My eyes widen in shock, as I smile grew on my face.

'What is it~!?' I replyed.

'Here's a link to it' She replyed back to me, also having a link with her message. I open the link, copy and paste the email, then sent a massage to that email, saying.

'Um....I not sure, but is this Basshunter/Jonas email?' Then I hit send. I sat there for a minute, when I got a reply. I was shock, no duh, but, I was stunted. I open the email, reading,

'Yeah, but how did you get my email?'

'oh, well, my friend found it, and...I uh....well, its Kindda hard to say..."

'Ok, I understand. Btw, are u a crazy fan girl/boy?'

"I'm a fan girl, but not crazy, Or so I think so XD, But, I like a lot of your songs. X3 keep up the good work!"

"Why, thank you! What song do you like the most?"

"hm.....I would say.....I promised myself. That song makes me smile when I have bad times. But, the best beat song would be Patrik And The Small Guy - Thrw Your Hands Up. XD"

"ah yes, Those are nice songs...Were do you live?"

"Um......may I ask why did you ask that? >__>"

"How bout this, you have skype?"

I looked around my desk, as I pulled out my camera.

"yes"

"alright, I'll call you then."

I waited, as then something poped up.
'Jonas Eirk Altberg wants to skype with you. Yes or no?"
I hit the yes.

My screen  was black a for a minute, then, his face same up. A small gasp came to me, as he smirked.

"hello..." he said softly. I smiled, laughing a little. "what's so funny?" he asked

"nothing, just happy that its really you.....wow..." I said, breathless. He chuckled to himself, as he leaned back, folding his arms behind his head.

"So, happy that I'm the real person?" I nodded. "so.." he started, and leaned closer to the camera. "will you tell me were you live now?"

"I..Uh, live in Mi...."

"the glove state?" I nodded again.

"yes, the glove." I replyed, finally finding my voice.

"What's the nearest airport?"

Without thinking, I told him. We chatted for a little, but then I had to go. That night, I laid in my bed, thinking deeply. For the past few days, I didn't go on the computer, why? I dont really know, maybe I was scared to talk to him. Finaly, I went back on. Once I was on, The same message poped up for skype. Sighing, I hit yes.

"hello~" he sang as he saw my face. I nodded, smiling a little. "Why havent you been on?" he asked after a few minutes. I looked away from a minute, then shrugg my shoulders. He chuckled at my little shyness as he then said something, shocking me, "Well, meet me at the airport tomorrow, alright?" and without me saying anything back, he logged out. I sat there, eyes widen, staring at the blank screen. The I burst into giggles. I race around my house, phone in hand as I called everyone. I was so happy.

That night, I only got one hour of sleep. I was dead the next day, but I smiled, as I said good bye to my Mom, whom was still in bed. My dad was at work at the time as she ask me were I was going.

"The airport, my friend said she got back and she needed a ride." I said, kissing her forehead, and ran outside, jumping into my little car. I took off down the road, as I race down the highway, heading to the airport.

Once there, I notice I was a half an hour early. I relaxed in my seat, as I watch the plains take off. After a while, I saw one in the air, ready to land. I got out my little car, as I stood by it, watching the plane land. Everyone slowly came out of the plane, but none was Jonas. My shoulders slump. I sighed, climbing back into the car.

I sat there, watch as two other planes lined, but none was him. I growled, slamming my head in my seat. How was I this striped. A famous Sweden Singer wanted to meet me, almost across the world. Yeah right. I slump down more in my seat, as I took out my Ipod. 3:00 pm. Sighing I sat up, seeing another plane landed. People filed out of the plane, as something caught my eye. There, in a dark blue tee-shirt, and gray paints was Jonas. His eyes looked tried, as if he just woke up, as he slowly skimmed thought the people. I got out of my car, as I started to wave my hands above my head. Jonas saw this, as his face lit up. Quickly, he picked up his stuff, as he rushed to me. Leaving my car door open, I ran to him. I took one of his bags from his hands, though he protested on that, I lean him back to the car, placing his stuff into my car. Sitting down in the front seat, he let out a yawn, as he slum into his seat. I sat down in the driver seat, as I buckled myself in. He did also, as I pulled out of the airport, and back into the highway.

"So…." he started, yawning again. "Where do I stay at?"

"I…don't know really…" I said, keeping my eyes on the road. "There's not many hotels around here, so maybe in my camper or in the house?" I said, then added, "If my mom lets me."
"You still live with your mom?" he asked, a little surprised. I nodded, replying,

"yeah, I'm only 19, I cant afforded to move out right now." I sighed. "I've been working hard a lot, and I never get breaks." I rolled my eyes, as Jonas saw this, smiling.

"So what do you work for?"

"For me"

"what?" he seemed taken back.

"Well, also with my friends, but I'm an artist, and I draw for this comic that I started, and right now, I'm on the 3rd book." I said, smiling. "My friends also join me, so that we all have our comics or books for sell in our little shop." I said.

"Oh, what do you draw?" he asked.

"Manga" I said.  

"ah….?"

"Japanese art" I said, knowing that only a few people know what that is that don't draw.

"oh, ok~" he said. He reach over, as he mess with my radio. He turn it onto the C.D as his music played. I shift my eyes away from him, as I felt his eyes on me. 'Really?" he chuckled. I rolled my eyes, as I pulled off the highway, as I went down the roads, back to my house.

"OH!" I started, as I remember something.

"what?" he asked, a little jumpy after my little outburst.

"crap…." I groaned, "I told my mom that I was picking up someone else, not you…..She doesn't like it when I talk about you." I said, rolling my eyes. "I  don't know what she's going to say about this….."
"Calm down Alyssa" he whispered, his voice calm and relaxed. "Let my handle it" I shock my head, as I glanced at him.

"You wish you didn't" I said, pulling into my driveway. I shut off the car, as I sighed. I got out, along with Jonas, as I pulled some of his bags out of my car. I slowly walked my way to the back door, as I saw it was open. I'm dead.

Opening the screen door, I came in the cool house. My mom was at the computer, as she looked up at me, then her brows frowned as she saw the tall figure behind me.

"Alyssa…" she rose, as I moved in more, as Jonas stood beside me.

"This is Jonas, mom, or know as Basshunter…" I said, pointing to Jonas. He smiled as he set his stuff down, as he took a step to my mom, holding his hand out. Slowly, my mom shifted her eyes away from me as she looked up at Jonas, seeing that he as much taller than her, then slowly took his hand. The shock for a minute. Then they let go.

"Jonas, excuse me, but Alyssa, may I talk to you."

"No." Jonas said calmly, "Let us explained. Together" My mom glared at him for a minute, but slowly nodded. We all sat down at the table, as I folded my hands in my lap, looking down. Jonas and my mom talked for a while, and, finally, my mom lost. Jonas was staying. I got yelled at about lying, but that was it.

"So where are you staying at Jonas?" my mom asked.

"Hearing from Alyssa, she said there isn't really any hotels here, and without a car, I cant go to far away from here…..-" he started.

"I wanted to see if he could stay here, like, in the camper or something, just till he leaves." I blurted. My mom looked at me, deep in the eyes, but then slowly nodded.

"We have to talk to your father about this, but for right now, he can stay."

I smiled, I got up, hugging my mom. Jonas and I thanked her, as I took Jonas's bags up into my room. I was a little scared for him to come into my room. I stood in front of my door, as Jonas chuckled a little to himself.

"What, room messy or something?" I shock my head, as I stood were I was. Swiftly, he picked me up, placing me on his shoulder. I let out a yelp, as I pounded on his back. He open the door, walking into my room. I growled as he chuckled. He walked around my room slowly, looking at the drawings on my wall and desk. I was thrown onto my bed, as he looked at the drawings that was over my bed. I looked away, my face flush. I did a lot of fan art of him, and here he is, his one knee on my bed, while he looked at the pictures. His smile grew more and more, as he told me, "these are very nice picture's" he pointed to one, know what it was. " I like that one the best" He pointed to the picture that WAS framed, and it was the 'jingle bass #1 girl' picture. I did that song based off "jingle bells" from him.  He went back to my desk, as I fell back, sighing.

"God….." I mumbled. I looked up at him, as he was still looking at my stuff. He turn to me, his smiled faded a little, as he held a writing in his hand. My eyes widen, know what it was. My little poem. Crap.

"What is this about…?" he asked, handing the paper to me.  I looked down at it, as it was the poem. I sighed deeply.

" I rather not say…." I said. The poem brought up so much to me, I still hurt me as I read it again. Grabbing it away from me, he folded it, and put it in his pocket. "HEY!" I yelled, as I reach for him, but he grabbed my arm.  I sighed again, as I hung my head low. Letting go of my hand, he lifted me up so I was standing. "lets go get some lunch." he said, trying to change the topic. My mood change a little, as I nodded, walking out of my room, along with Jonas.