Chapter 34

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I had our time at the beach shortened because I really wanted to enjoy the rest of the day at Disneyland. I wanted to see every inch of Disneyland as much as I could. Luckily Mason agreed but I could sense he wanted to stay a little longer. I mean usually I would stay at the beach for endless hours but come on, Disneyland is not something you can put aside for another day.

We drove back into the city a bit, then driving by some really nice small mimics of villa houses. I persuaded Mason to play Disney songs because, why not? I sang along to some and others I just enjoyed to listen to. What really surprised me was that Mason knew most of them. He happily sang some with me and it made me like him even more.

Anxiously, I kept observing my surroundings until I saw the Disneyland banners. My happy mood turned into an ecstatic one. I couldn't seem to wipe my smile off. I felt like a little kid getting that one Christmas present that their parents said they wouldn't get. We inched closer and closer to the parking entrance and I almost started to cry in joy. I felt my leg pouncing up and down until I felt Mason put his hand on my thigh to stop my movement.

"You really are excited to come here huh?" His focus stayed on the street to look for a parking spot, but never retracted his hand from my thigh.

"Are you kidding?! More than excited!!" I felt my body starting to get uncomfortable, wanting to get out of my seat already and set foot inside Disneyland.

After making it around up the extra parking lots, he found one and I made sure everything I would need was inside my bag. Mason only brought his wallet, a water and a jacket. I secretly cursed myself for not bringing a jacket in case it got cold later tonight.

Once he was by my side, I made sure to grab his hand and rush him towards the elevator to go downstairs. Other people were waiting around us and I made sure to make it inside before they did. I didn't know that the penalty for going in first was that you're squished in the back and the last ones out, which I actually did know but I'm too proud to admit my wrongs at the moment.

We finally exited the elevator and got in line to wait for the tram to take us to the parks front gate to enter. It arrived and I got to sit on the end while Mason was paired next to an Asian tourist group. I laughed silently as every now and then their little flag would hit Mason in the face.

"Next time, you're sitting on the inside." He grunted.

"Um, I don't think so." I laughed as the Asian man next to him reached out in front of us to take pictures of the stores that came up next to us.

"Yes I believe so."

The tram came to a stop as the tour guy in the front wished us a good day. I hopped out and Mason followed behind. We came up to the bag check and I held it out for the woman to check it. She let me through and I met Mason where he waited for me since he had no baggage to check. I thought we would have to wait in line to get our tickets but apparently, he already had them.

"How'd you get them so fast? Baggage check wasn't that slow."

"No I actually had them before hand. My mom's best friend works here so she helped me out and got me the tickets."

"That's so nice of her! Tell her I say thank you."

"I will, but I mean there is one other person you need to thank." He held his arms wide, gesturing it was obviously him who needed a thank you too.

"I've already told you thank you a million times. How many more times do I have to tell you?" I laughed, rolling my eyes in the process.

"Until it makes my ears bleed."

"Gross." I faked gagged. "But fine, thank you again. So so much."

I walked up to him and gave him a hug along with a quick peck on his lips. I'll never get tired of doing that.

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