Oliver

Lately, you've having strange dreams that seem to predict the future. But last night's dream has to be the weirdest. You and Oliver were sitting on the couch, watching a bunch of crappy old horror movies. And soon enough you start cuddling, and snuggling, then kissing and- . . . Let's just leave it at that. I mean, I know he's hot. But he's my stepbrother! This morning, you were making a bowl of cereal. When Oliver came up and hugged you. "Wanna watch some shitty horror movies?"