"Your not happy?" One of them said.
I was really paying any attention to what they were saying. Just their actions and facial expressions. They seemed so surprised even though we always act like we know every single detail about each other we don't.
"Wow," whispered Jc, "I support you."
Then all at once the other four said, "yeah."
I just realized that the five other guys in this room are more understandable than I thought. I never knew that because I was locked up I n my room making videos. And I wasn't even making them for fun, I just felt like I had to do it.
After our discussion I went upstairs and made a list. It was a bucket list for what I wanted to do in life. Since I now have all this time in my hands I figured why not use it?
The list included-
•going to Paris again but more sight seeing
•Marrying Mary
That's all I could think of. Mary was basically all I could think about. I had a crazy feeling it might work out. But anyway I felt like all these videos that made the world happy were only benefiting everyone besides me. I needed to see Mary again.
I was going to call her when I realized I didn't even have her number! I just gave her mine. I could only date her if she wanted to date me.
"Stupid Conner!" I yelled and smacked my head.
Then suddenly my phone rang. It was an unknown caller so I answered it and it was her!
Mary- Hi Conner!
Me- Hey! I just realized I didn't get your number. In really sorry.
Mary- Oh no that's okay.
Me- Hey would you wanna go to the carnival tomorrow with me?
Mary- Yeah! I mean yeah sure I'll go. I want to go! But not like I have to, like-
Me- I'll see you there *laughs*
WAIT! What's your address?
Mary- It's on my card
Then I hung up. I didn't know what she meant by card, but I felt something in my pocket. I looked in and saw her name number address and other stuff that doesn't matter right now.
I didn't wen notice her give it to me. I'm not even sure I remember anything she said. Just the exact color of her eyes.
I couldn't think about all the drama in my life right now. All I wanted to do was love my life for one night with the perfect girl. Ad Mary was that perfect girl.
I got out my computer and started to watch some Netflix. That would help me try to forget ad think about my fantasy.
Mary was my fantasy.
