I had this really weird dream this morning that i was going to a friend's sister's house, and she lived by the beach. Someone took me to that house, then later I had to go back, but this time I was giving the directions and it was dark so I couldn't remember which was to go once we go to the right street. I remember we parked the car and a bunch of people were walking away from the water like they had just gotten off of carnival ride. I followed the group of people and they were circling around a few people who were dancing. I poked through the crowd and saw this one guy with kind of long girlish hair dancing. Someone dared me to tell them that they can't dance, so I did. They got mad at me, and told them it was a joke but they didn't believe me. I then went into the bathroom where they followed me. We got into an argument that later left us laughing for no reason. I didn't like this guy, but something made me attracted to him. I found myself close to his face and we started kissing. It was strange because one minute it was great and I could feel the spark between us, but then the next minute it sucked, and I would think to myself, geez this person sucks at kissing, and why am I still kissing them? But I continued and that's when someone tried to come in. I broke away from the guy to see who was coming in. It was my younger cousin trying to see what I was doing in there and with that guy. I tried to play it off, but she knew something was going on. Turns out the guy I was kissing was Justin Beiber. (just know that i'm not attracted to that kid at all, and I'm not going to jail for him either.) I tried to tell her that I was trying to convince Justin to do something nice for her, and I had to talk to him alone, but she didn't want to hear it. She was mad at me, but there's was nothing I could do to make her change her mind. Justin was still waiting for me, so I went back to him, looked him in the eyes and woke up.
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