Chin in her palm, the teen was quiet at the question. Dream? College? Family? No...someone that loved her? That seemed plausible, though she was never any good with the opposite sex...too much chance of their emotions being based totally on looks. "I guess to go to college eventually. Fina someone who loves me for me." She finally answered, reaching for her glass only to bump it clumsily with her hand. " Oops." The red head frowned, quickly catching it with her mind and regretting it instantly.