I found myself attending a Bar-B-Q with people from my school at a restaurant I've never been to before. While we waited for the food, me and some of the other people decided to go swimming in the pool that was conveniently placed in the middle of the dining room. After we got out, I found out that the chef was my Calculus I teacher. He asked me if I wanted chicken or pork, and I said both. I sat down next to my girlfriend and ate chicken, pork, and corn. Then the call came for everyone to load up on the bus, but for some reason I felt as if I wasn't supposed to get on. As the bus pulled away, leaving me there, I woke up.