My Disney Bucket List

My Disney Bucket List- Part 11

"The list says that we have to make a wish on a star? That's so cliche," Travis snorted.

"Well duh, it's from a disney movie. They have, like the most cliches ever. That's what makes it so great and awesome. If you got a problem with it, I can do this one by myself," I huffed.

Travis raised up his hands in defense and said, "Fine, fine, you win princess." I rolled my eyes at the last word and muttered a haughty thank you.

"Your are very welcome," Travis responded.

I shook my head and let out a small laugh. "You are something Travis Martins. In some good ways and in some bad ways."

"Why thank you," he said with a bow.

I let out a giggle and immediately covered my mouth. I did not giggle. Ever. Never in my whole entire life, have I ever giggled. What's wrong with me! And by the look on Travis' face, I'm guessing Travis noticed too.

He stood back up and looked at me. "You know, since the day I met you, I have never heard you giggle. This is a special occasion!" he exclaimed.

I was still shocked, but pretended not to be. "Shut your trap," I said and folded my arms over my chest.

"Okay, okay. But just to let you know, you giggling, is adorable."

I turned away from him, blushing madly. I did not blush either. What is happening to me!

"Oh be quiet."

"What, I thought girls liked to be complimented," he said with a sly grin.

"J-just be quiet already."

"Okay, I will. So about this wishing upon a star thing, what are we gonna do. I mean stars are mainly visible during the night and right now, it's the total opposite of night."

"Good point. I'm not sure. What do you want to do?"

All of a sudden, Travis' eyes lit up. Oh no. "EAT ICE CREAM!!!" he shouted.

Dear lord, help me please. "What?"

"I WANT TO EAT ICCCCEEEE CREEEAAAAM!!!!!!" 

"I'm not deaf! You don't have to scream!"

"Oh, sorry. But please! I never ate ice cream in like, twelve hours! I neeeeeed to eat some ice cream!"

I rolled my eyes. "But... Actually, that's sounds like a pretty good idea. Why don't we go get ice cream?"

"YYYYEEEEEESSSSS!!!!!" Travis yelled.

I laughed. "But your paying."

"What!"

"You heard me, your paying."

"But, but, but..."

"Ah, ah, ah. No buts. Now, lets get into the car." I looked at Travis' face. His jaw was hanging open and he was slouching, while his arms were limp at his sides. I laughed once more.

"Come on big baby. I want to make it to the ice cream shop before the big rush gets there first." I said and took one of his limp arms and dragged him to the front door.

"We're going to get ice cream! We'll be back soon!!" I shouted and my aunt's head popped out of the kitchen. 

"Okay! Have a good time sweetie!" she yelled back.

I continued pulling the zombie-like Travis out the door and into his car. How I managed to get both of us into the truck, the world may never know.

"Onward!" I exclaimed as Travis started the car.

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"Did you know that the average coconut contains five ounces of coconut milk?" I said.

"Really? That is beyond interesting. Did you know that the largest library contained 17,476 books?" Travis stated.

"Wow, that is super amazing!"

"I know right!"

We looked at each other and burst out laughing. Right now, we were sitting on a bench, eating ice cream and randomly saying totally false facts.

These untrue statements were absolutely bizarre and crazy. I don't even remember how the game started, but all the only thing I do know, is that I'm having a great time.

When our laughter died down, Travis said, "You have an beautiful laugh, did you know that?"

I felt heat rush across my face. I looked down at my lap.

"Re-really?" I questioned.

"Uh, um, I mean, y-yeah, you do." he stuttered.

"Th-thanks." I looked up and saw Travis looking away. My embarrassment suddenly went away and was replaced with curiosity.

"Travis, look at me."

"W-why?"

"Because I want to see your face."

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

I sighed and stood up. I walked in front of Travis and knelt down. Just like I suspected.

"Travis, are you... blushing."

"N-no. Of course not." he said trying to look away, but you took hold of his face and there it was, plain as day.

Travis was blushing.

You pulled your hand away and shouted out, "The all famous, star-student, and Mr. Popular Travis Martins is blushing!"

"Am not!"

"Yes you are. Don't deny it!"

"I am not blushing, you're imagining things."

"Hmm, no, I don't think I am. I think you're blushing. Just accept it."

"No."

"If you accept it, I'll leave you alone about it. Deal?"

"Fine, I am blushing."

"Aha!"

Travis shot me a glare.

"Right! Sorry. Moving on."

Travis stayed quiet.

"Oh! Well if you look at that! I'm afraid I have run out of ice cream! I'll just go throw this away and I will be right back."

I walked to the nearest trash can and threw away my rubbish. Once it was in the can, I let a huge laugh that I was holding in. Once I controlled my laughter, I went back to where Travis was.

"Sorry I took so long. I, um, I thought I saw a bird. A huge one! So I, uh, was trying to look for it?"

"Uh huh," Travis said.

There was an awkward silence for awhile, but I broke it by saying, "Why don't we head back to my place?"

"Sure," Travis responded.

We smiled at each other.

Author's Note:

Heyyo! Super sorry again for not updating. Like I said before, I have absolutely no idea the computer's password so this is the first time since school was out that I was able to go onto the computer. Details, details! Anywho, guess what! I got into another fandom! Urgh!!! As much as I love all my fandoms, I'm getting into way too much stuff. I'm in too deep! You gotta help me. Also, I am super sorry for all the grammar errors, spelling errors, etc. I have made. When I finish this book(which will probably be in 15 years at the pace I'm going, sorry) I'll edit the whole thing. Promise. Okay, that's that! Love you guys! Thanks for coping with me!