I knew it be best if I didn't tell Zim about the dream he freak! It was weird how much I seemed to mean to him, it was like I change him somehow. No he still was full of himself, talked in thrid person and hated Dib. Still the same but loveable Zim. I smiled at him it was Sunday and school would started all over again before we knew it.
"UGGGG" I thought
Zim wraped his arms around me and kissed my forhead.