Imaginary Crush Log

The latest one was about a little person whom I met at my old friend Alex's house who I have not spoken to in many years. Alex had all his guy friends over, who were people I knew from school. This is unusual because I was the only girl at Alex's house, which would never have happened because I am very shy around guys. But in the dream I was not, and they were all very friendly.
The person I met was black in the beginning of the dream, until I went downstairs. From there on he was white.
I made it to the front door, when Alex's mom came in, with her ex-husband. They shooed us all out of the house. We climbed a tree to get over the fence around the yard, and then once on the other side, we all started to walk home to our respective houses.
I was walking beside the little person, and he went behind a car. I jumped up so I could see him over the car and shouted, "where do you live" and he laughed and said, "Oriole. Elm Street. Elm." and then we laughed. But then everyone realized their shoes were still at Alex's house, and the doors were locked! So all the friends and the little person and I went back to the house in our socks.
I remember he had climbed up into the tree you have to climb in order to get over the fence on the yard's boundaries, so I climbed up after him, and before jumping down he just turned and stared at me in the eyes. I felt the biggest flutter in my heart, and my whole body warmed up. Then he turned to jump down from the tree, but let his arm linger in front of me a while longer, to block my way as if to tease me. Then he jumped down.
Then something strange happened. My friend (some nameless made up girl in the dream) looked up at my legs from the ground with disgust and I realized that I hadn't shaved.
So I told her not to tell anyone.
I jumped down from the tree and went back to Alex's house and waited for him to come and open the door. He did, and we got our shoes and left.
Then I was suddenly on a date in the evening with the little person (I'm sorry, I don't know what the preferred vernacular is, midget? I hope not to be impolite.) and he kissed me.

I then woke up in real life, and drifted back to sleep.

The next dream, I was in the middle of my tourism class, and there was some new female teacher there who was very strict. She started passing around song books filled with Christian songs. They began playing these songs on a boom box at the front of the room.
I am an Atheist by choice, so I quietly left the room and started walking away down the hallway. The teacher began to ask the class what was wrong, and why did I leave. I walked all the way to the end of the hallway, and down into the stairwell where many people were standing and waiting. A friend of mine looked up at me and said, "you too?" and then I woke up again.