AN: Hey all! Thank you for the kind reviews guys. I appreciate that.
So, here's my mind's POV again. Hope you enjoy it. The characters are not made up, they're actually my friends and this fic is dedicated to them.
BTW, if someone has ideas for this fic, please, share it with me, cause my brain is about to explode. I'm running out of ideas…
Disclaimer: The Mentalist doesn't belong to me. I'm just having fun with its characters. If I owned the series, I'd have Red John killed by the team on the first episode.
Thank you guys, for everything and enjoy.
I have an addiction, scratch that, I have many addictions. I need my Marlboro, my Vodka or beer and my music to live.
But in my young life, I like to look at people whether it's in the park or in the beach or even in the streets, but I like to observe them, their behaviour, you know.
Well, today is one of those days.
I'm ready to go out tonight. I want to dance and have some fun with my friends.
My best friend, MJ calls me, tells me they're ready to go and I run downstairs, kiss my dad goodbye and leave the house. You could say MJ is the one who knows everything about me and I know everything about her. She has a heart of gold and I love her for that.
I see them on Danny's car and I smile. Danny is like my big brother. He's always looking out for me. If someone hurts me, they're screwed.
"Hey guys"
"Hi Rach"
"So, where're we going?"
Su is the first to talk. She's Danny's girlfriend and Mick's sister. She's really in love with Danny and she's trying to finish her studies to find a job to help her mother with the bills. She's a good girl.
"I was thinking that maybe we would grab a coffee somewhere then we would go to the bars"
"Fine for me"
Mick is like my younger brother. Irreverent, thin, always IN in what comes to fashion. He smokes, drinks, hell, he does almost everything I do and that's why I love him.
We got to a small coffee shop and we grab a seat. That's when I see them.
A blue-eyed blonde steps into the bar holding hands with a petite brunette with hazel green eyes.
They make a lovely couple.
I smile at something that MJ says but my eyes are stuck on the couple.
I see him smiling at her and she slaps him playfully but she's smiling anyways.
"Guys, I'm going to ask for a beer", I say that as an excuse to observe the couple.
The bartender is kind of cute. Tall, about 24 years old, his hair is spiky and you can see a slight stubble.
"What can I get you?"
"A beer please"
He smiles at me and I smile back.
I return to observing the couple.
The sat on a table and they are too close, so I'm guessing husband and wife, oh wait, scratch that, don't see a ring, so boyfriend and girlfriend. Hmmm… They're too old to be called that. Whatever.
I know true love when I see one and I can say, for sure, that these two are meant to be.
I step closer to them and I hear them talking to each other.
"Come on Teresa, don't tell me you don't want it"
God, I think, I hope they're not talking what I'm thinking about.
"You know I do, I just don't know if I'm brave enough"
"Of course you are sweetheart. That's why I'm asking you this"
"I don't know Patrick. What would the others think?"
"Why do you care about them?"
I'm not convinced they're talking about sex so… Oh God!
Can it be?
"I love you Patrick, but seriously, Vegas?"
Yep, it can be! He's about to ask her…
"Marry me Teresa. Screw the others, screw everything. I want to spend the rest of my life with you"
I let out an involuntary squeal of delight when I hear this proposal.
The couple looks at me and I focus on my beer. The bartender gives me a look of curiosity and I smile at him. He smiles back and approaches me but I'm more interested in the conversation between the couple.
"Yes Patrick. I want to marry you"
I smile and see the couple kiss.
The bartender smiles and starts speaking to me.
I'm smiling still and I talk to him, get to know him all the while, thinking about the couple that now leaves the coffee holding hands.
They're not going home without wedding bands on their fingers, and I'm not going home alone.
Cool!