Dating the President and Living in the Attic

I had 2 dreams last night and neither were particularly bad. In one I was dating Ed Sheeran who had died his hair black and somehow become President of the USA. We were trying to stay as secret as possible while I showed him around whatever area we were in and and some random guy at the store offered an all expense paid date and Ed said yes but I told him that wasn't a good idea since they like to take a lot of pictures but he wasn't persuaded. I woke up before we went on the date though.

I had a dream before that, probably from so much exposure to VC Andrews, where I was one of 4 kids in the attic and basically filled in for Cathy.