I have a similar book to this it's just older.
I am starting a new one since my interests and life have changed since I've wrote in my last one.
It took me forever to find a vintage funny Pinterest cover for it
This story came to me in a dream, so I thought I would write it.
You just arrived at a birthday party with your dad and your friends. There was a bounce house there. Your dad's friend owned this childrens company that provided bounce houses and also did escape rooms. He was always over at your house. You knew his first name was Marlon, but you didn't know his last name. All you knew was the fact that you had the biggest crush on him. He was kind of muscular, and he was stubborn and hot-headed. He has short hair and he had a rugged face. Basically this is what he looks like:
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You didn't know if your dad knew about your crush about him, but it was very obvious because you would always hide in your room when Marlon was over. Even though your best friend knew, you don't know if your dad knew. You also hoped that Marlon didn't know.
You and your best friend arrived at the party. You looked around, and your dad walked over to talk to someone.
"Is that Marlon?" your best friend asked.
"SHHHH! I don't know! I hope not!" you told her.
Your dad called you over to where he was. You and your best friend walked over, and you looked down, just in case he wanted you to say hi to Marlon.
"Y/n! You remember Marlon, right?"
"Yes I remember! Hi Mr. Marlon! What are you doing here?" I stuttered.
"You can just call me Marlon. It's nice to see you." he greeted you as he shook your hand.
He talked with your best friend, and then you walked away. After you got a drink, you and your best friend agreed to listen in to Marlon and your dad's conversation.
"You have a wonderful daughter. I already know she has a crush on me."
"Yeah, I have noticed."
"It's the way she acts around me. It's pretty obvious, you know."
HE KNOWS ABOUT ME LIKING HIM!!?? No no no no no!
"(Your best friend's name), he knows!?" you inquired in shock.
"It looks like it..." she muttered.
"Oh no, no no no no this can't be happening!!!" I cried out.
You and your best friend try to blend in with the party as best as you can, pretending you didn't hear the conversation, as your dad would lecture you about it when you get home. You kept replaying that conversation in your mind. Not only did your dad know, but Marlon knew too!
"Let's try to stay as far away from Marlon as possible," I mentioned.
"You know, eventually you'll have to talk to him. He probably won't mention it." she told me.
You tried to get through the party as best as you could while avoiding Marlon. Your best friend was on the lookout for him. Soon, he walks up to your best friend.
"Hello! I know your Y/n's best friend, and I wanted to give you this business card to give to your folks." he said as he handed the card to your best friend.
You loved the way he said your name, but you knew he was too old for you. He probably had a girlfriend, or a wife and kids somewhere. Your best friend walks up to you.
"Y/n! He is cute! He gave me a business card. It says Brandon Foundry," she told you.
Brandon? is his last name Brandon? Marlon Brandon. That sounds cute!
"Hand me the card!"
You read the card, and it doesn't say Brandon.
"(Your best friends nickname)! This doesn't say Brandon Foundry!" you tell her.
"Then what does it say?" She groaned.
"This says Brando Foundry!" you yelled.
"Brando? what kind of a name is that?" She asked.
This was good news, because you finally found out his last name. Marlon Brando! That doesn't sound bad.
"Marlon Brando? That sounds cool," she said.
"Shhhh! You don't want him to hear us talking about him!!!" you shushed her.
Some kid heard us.
"Who's Marlon Brando?" the kid asked.
"Shhh! He's my dad's friend, but don't go looking for him."
"Okay!" the kid said as he walked away.
Next, you see another person walk in. He wasn't muscular, but he wasn't lanky. he had light brown hair slicked back, and Marlon was talking to him. You thought he was hot. Not as hot as Marlon, but pretty close.
He was Mr. Dean, another one of Marlon's friends. they were both cute. He was taking his cousin to the party. You didn't know who's birthday party it was. You went to go ask your dad.
"Dad, who's birthday party is this?"
"It's your cousin (your cousin's name)'s party."
The rest of the party was fun, and you ended up getting more comfortable, and you ended up talking to Marlon a few times!
Thanks for reading!!! Should I do some Marlon Brando imagines?
