Usually when I have nightmares, I get scared for a little bit, but then I forget.  But today, I woke up to the worst nightmare I ever had.  In real life, one of my best friends (let's call her Sammy) befriended someone who was cruel to me (let's call her Anna). I remember this dream like it really happened.

In my dream, I had gotten my hair redyed and cut. I went to school, and Sammy immediately said: "To be honest, I hate your hair.  And you are so fat and ugly."  For some reason, I couldn't take it anymore.  So I yelled at her. I told her I hated when she critisized me and that I was beautiful, no matter what she thought.  We fought for a while, a crowd gathering around us.  After many minutes of fighting, Sammy told me that she liked Anna better than me anyways. I told her she had never been a loyal friend and that I didn't want to be her friend anymore.  She cried.  And I cried.  I told her I hated her and as I was walking away, she tackled me to the ground.  As we were fighting, our teacher came and broke us up.  He comforted Sammy and yelled at me.  He said that I only was fighting with her because I was bored and I wanted to bother my friends. She told everyone how big of a jerk I was.  I tried to explain to everyone what really happened, but nobody believed me. And then I woke up sobbing.  I had never been so spooked from a dream in my whole life.  I feel so bad for saying those things, even if it was just a dream.