So I decided to make a dog walking company to raise the money for going to North Carolina. I even decided to make flyers and put them in people's mailboxes around the neighborhood. But the dog walking business didn't go very well, nobody called or texted me.
*6 Days Later*
"Mom I only have 10 days to raise money, and I'm so stressed because I know that I'm not going to be able to go." As my face turned red and started to cry.
"Aw baby girl, don't cry."
"I...I...I You just don't know"
"Well it's not my fault that you waited till the last minute to tell me."
"I didn't! I've been telling you since November! And you just never listen!" As I ran to my room I slammed the door and I heard my phone go off, it said "Weston Koury live<anything your doing right now" and I started to laugh and then I wiped my tears off of my face and started watching him. It was like I didn't even care anymore, he was always there for me, he had never failed to make me smile even if I was having the worst day possible, and I started to have feelings for him, not fan feelings, real feelings. And I had to meet him!
