The Story To Be Named

Part 1, the unknowing

I think I'm going to write a romance based on my life, but with twists and fantasy and imagination..

Mhmm, I just I should start with my name and why I decided to write this. Well, my name is Celty, or at least that's what my fiancé calls me but we will get to that, because I'm getting a little to ahead of myself. My real name is Mercedees, I am a short female approximately 5'2. I weigh 135, I love to read and get lost in fictional worlds. I have a weird obsession with the little mermaid, Dr. Reed and the band Coheed and Cambria, my bestfriend is Morgan, I live in a big house in the middle of a suburban area, nice big yard with a garden, really warm most days, but this was all before I met him...

Now I should start off with the week leading up to meeting him. It was a cloudy day, looked as if it was about to rain, I had just got Morgan back to my house and we were sitting on the couch watching criminal minds. I absolutely love Dr. Spencer Reed, he is the best character in my opinion, but Morgan would argue that Morgan was for the way he talked to Gracia. I could say accurately we spent 7 full days watching it, bored out of my mind I started day dreaming. I dream of the life I wish I had where I was never bored, very happy, I actually felt like this way where I belonged. I had the love of my life and we had our own place, out in the woods where we were all by our self's. Before I could get past that my phone goes off, I check it and it's him. I open it to find him tell me I'm uninteresting, I was not going to put up with that after half a year of that with my ex (not caring to give a name) I readily reply "I'll show you not interesting" being as I expected him not to reply and ignore me, I was pleased with my answer. A few seconds later he replies with "oh, you got an attitude too, I like that" not knowing what I did I decided to be a little cocky "well, I told you I was interesting did I not?" The conversation went on like that for the next two days every morning at 10 am promptly and ended by 4 am the next day. Then it escalated to talking on the phone or skyping, about a week later he asked me to come see him, since he works on phones I asked him if he could fix it and I would think about dating him, I day dreamed for hours about him. I couldn't wait to meet him, this was my dream come true I could imagine wedding bells and fairies everywhere.

Okay, time out, who is really reading this? I need something interesting, something that touches the feels, I need to think about this. I will be back when someone gives me ideas or I think of something good to say... Mhmm, just think about it.