A/N: Hey guys... Super sorry that I haven't been uploading anything lately. I was really sick ( I HATE THE STOMACH FLU ) and Domi, my main beta, has been having problems with her computer. So today I have decided to write a little story. I don't know where it's headed, but I will write because I feel like writing this. If you have any questions about what I've been doing, check out the videos "I Will Go Down With This Ship" by Danisnotonfire and "I Am Addicted To The Internet" by JimChapman. Hope you enjoy! BBBYYYYEEEEEEEEEE!

It's the end of pax and I am standing next to Emile, Jon, Tim, Stephen, and Mal. I was super lucky to get them to sign something, nevermind to hang out with them. We stand in the auditorium after the Thrown Controllers panel. Jon is helping Tim take down the posters and throw them away. Emile and Stephen are arguing about earthbound while Mal and I are just standing awkwardly.

I hear a voice behind me.

"You two hens should get to know each other."

I turn around to see Emile laughing.

"Shut up Emile"

He looks hurt and exclaims in fake anger,

"You just met me! You can't tell me to shut up!"

I walk towards him and say teasingly,

"Oh really? Watch me."

I hop around him saying "Shut Up" repeatedly.

Jon walks up to me and holds my shoulders to stop me from moving anymore. I am really disappointed, but at least The ProtonJon is holding me. I wiggle out of his grip and walk towards Emile again.

"Are you guys busy? Because I was thinking that we could go out for dinner, my treat, of course."

Stephen, being the person he is, objects.

"Are you sure? Hey, I'm a fan of free food, but there is seven of us, and one of you to pay. It wouldn't be fair."

"Stephen, I am sure."

At the restaurant, we chose Chinese, I am looking at the menu and see a meal. I start to mutter to myself,

"Chicken balls, rice, Egg Fu Young, egg rolls, and a choice of an appetizer and dessert. Holy shit... I wouldn't even be able to eat it all"

"Talking to anyone?"

I look up and see everyone staring at me.

"Ummmm... Hi?"

Jon looks at me and says confused,

"You are aware you were talking to yourself, right?"

I put down my menu frantically and adjust my chair, embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry. You guys probably think I'm crazy. I'm so sorry."

Jon looks at me, again, and says this time,

"No, Oh my god, no. It's just strange having another girl here. We're used to Mal, but not you."

Mal looks teasingly at Jon.

"So, you think I'm not pretty?"

Jon answers very quickly.

"Well, of course you're pretty-'

Stephen buts in,

"Excuse me?'

Jon looks terrified with the very tall, very (mock) angry man in front of him.

"God Stephen! Not in that way. I just, but I didn't,"

He puts his head in his hands, obviously embarrassed, while we are in laughing fits.

I end up ordering a smaller version of the meal I told everybody about. After our meals, Jon offers if i would like to go out and help him move his car. He has been getting closer to me during dinner and i hope we might end up making out.

As we walk out the door he takes my hand in his. Yup, we're definitely going to make out. What happens is what usually what happens when people make out. Kissy-kissy mushy-mushy.

In the car we are driving to our hotel, conveniently the same one, and Emile yells very loudly.

"Wait!"

Jon swerves on the road after being surprised.

"WHAT THE FUCK EMILE! YOU COULD HAVE GOT US KILLED!"

"I'm sorry, it's just that you guys forgot to open you're fortune cookies."

I shake my head in my hands. "Well, if you're going to make such a deal about it, pass it to me."

Emile passes me the cookie and i tear off the wrapping. I break the cookie in two and read the fortune aloud.

"Soon, your new companions will walk a mile in your shoes. What does that mean?"