Dream Of Flower Festival And Dancing

I woke up at 7:45AM. I had a dream about going to a flower festival with a family friend’s son (boy) who looked a few months older, brunette, and pretty good looking. Let’s call him Jake. We went and there were a bunch of teenagers dancing some folk/cowboy-ish dance where you interlock arms and skip around in a circle and then switch partners. I didn’t feel comfortable fancing, I didn’t think I would be used to the steps, and felt awkward so I just followed the family friend’s son as he joyfully danced with the other pretty girls (blondes) and they were joyfully dancing too. I couldn’t find somebody to dance with and I tan to him and he looked PISSED. To backtrack a bit, before that, during the dance I was eyeing people who I would possibly try to dance with (like this blonde guy but I noticed he was uglier than the family friend’s son) so I didn’t and just followed the family friend as everyone gripped arms and went in a circle and switched partners. At the end of the dance, I gripped the family friend’s arms in a hug, and I was like “That was fun” (obviously it wasn’t for me) and he said “Yeah” pissed. I looked around and saw a bunch of couples holding hands after the dance as if the dance paired people up. Maybe he was mad because he didn’t end up holding hands with one of the pretty girls because I came up to him before any one of them could have the chance to. We walk and I see the blonde guy from earlier walking with the guy who made me cry in 8th grade in real life for wearing a hairstyle. The guy who made me cry was named Andres. In real life, he’s my friend’s boyfriend and the guy who used to keep asking my best friend for oreos. I don’t know the name of the blonde guy though. Anyways, back to the dream, people in a small truck the size of a golf kart come up to the family friend’s son (Jake) and asks him if he wants to ride the other rides with them (rollercoasters). I looked down at the floor beside Jake hoping he’d get the “I can’t leave her” and “fine she can come” ideas (which worked like magic). He sighs and says “she’s coming too.” And the people in the truck gave me a black purse/handbag with a travel-size perfume and a pheromone scent. I go to the bathroom as they all continue walking. I look in the mirror and notice I’m not wearing makeup. I thought that maybe Jake wasn’t paying attention to me because U wasn’t wearing makeup. I get the purse, hold it agaijst my own dark greenish/brown bag, take out the perfume, and spray it on myself along with the pheromone one. I was going to do my makeup, but I didn’t wanna be late for the ride. I walk forward and see Jake on a stone stair with the other girls and boys from the truck. It was him/jake (brunette), the blonde from earlier, and 2 brunette girls. They said hi to me, and I did too. The blonde guy said hi first, and I said hi back looking in each other’s eyes for way TOO long as we both smiled. He had light blue eyes (But tell me why ye actually looked prettier than before during the festival dance). I called my friend Stephanie on facetime and from the reflection of the glass on my phone screen that’s when I noticed Jake looked like Stefan Kupresanin (my old first “talking stage” in real life who ended up just playing me so I don’t even know if we were talking after all). So at this point I really wanted Stephanie to answer—making funny faces so when she answers she sees me. But sadly it told me she declined the call. Jake/stefan/caprisun doppleganger 500 notices & smiles and says “You look just like me.” and does funny faces too. I put the phone down and everyone in the group lays on each other’s laps and I wake up because I got too excited after I realized Jake looked just like Stefan..