John is my boyfriend. As I explained. I'm moving away soon. I explained that too. What I didn't explain is that my Grandparents have lived with us for the past elven years. They moved to a nearby apartment complex. Its cheap and cozy. As a matter of fact, me and John are going to get an apartment together after we get college taken care of, assuming we'd still be together by then. My goal is the apartment complex my Grandparents live in. It'll be near my family and still remote enough for us to have privacy. Well, this morning I dreamt that I moved to the apartment. Through a secret door was John's bedroom! Apparently we moved at the same time! As soon as I saw him on his bed we embraced and started kissing. His voice was deeper in the dream and he looked a tad taller. We started kissing and moaning and then his mom walked in and she just had us watch the Princess Bride. I love that movie so it wasn't anything to complain about. But in the back of my mind I'm just thinking about how much I wish me and John could've escalated further.