Disney Dreams

Chapter 5

We walked to Peter Pans Flight. As soon as we got there I checked my phone and pulled up my Disney World app. I sighed, while showing Tanner my phone. "40 minute wait." I said. The line was long, and its a slow ride.

"Well, we can get to know each other better!" he said, excitedly. "I mean fate kinda made us run into each other in a way. I mean out of 900 rooms to choose from, you happen to get room 458 and I coincidently get room 459..."

I rolled my eyes at him. "There is no such this as conincidents." I told him. I believe in fate and destiny, but not coninidents.

"Exactly." he said, smiling. "and since I promised you that Im not a criminal... you can tell me all about your self!"

"Okay... um...." I shrugged. "what do you want to know?" I asked him.

He stared at me weirdly... it was awkward and I just stood there. "Oh! umm lets start off with this trip... you know why I'm here. What about you?" he asked.

"My family needed a brake from each other and my moms boss insisted that she paid for us all to go on a vacation, I recommended Disney. And since we needed a brake from each other, we all decided that I should get my own room, and its free so... why not?"

He laughed and we moved up a little in line.

"Having your own room is pretty awesome." he agreed. "My family needed a brake from each other to, and my mom and sister are going 1/2 the time to look for a house. We just decided that I deserved my own room." Tanner said.

There was another long silence between us.
Those few moments were briefly interrupted, the line

Became a 2 minute wait fast.

"Do you want your own ship or do you want to share?" Tanner asked.

"Well we are here together, right?" I said. Our ship approached and we got on. Soon we were rising, just the slightest off the floor.

"Look, We are rising off the floor!" Tanner said, using his best 10 year old British, john voice.

"GININY!" I continued the scene.

"OH MY!"

"WE CAN FLYYY!" we said together.

Since we were at the end of the nursery part of the ride and heading closer to the window, the recording of Peter Pans voice came on, saying "Here we gooooo!" and we laughed historically.

After we could control or laughter, we enjoyed the rest of the ride in silence, soaking the memory up like the sponge. I rested my head on his shoulder, and he didn't mind, in fact, he put his head in mine.

"STRANGER DANGER!" My mind screamed. But at the same time, my hear yelled, louder, "WHO CARES!"