I thought of all the times I thought Anthony actually hated me, all the times I thought everyone hated me. I bumped in to someone.
"I..I'm sorry," A girl's voice said.
I looked up. She was beautiful: blonde hair, not exactly skinny, but not fat either.
"That was my bad," I said, "I should pay attention more."
She smiled and blushed.
"Hey, you're that guy from Smosh, right?" She asked.
"Yeah," I said, "Name's Ian."
"I'm Penelope," She said.
"Hi Penelope," I said.
"So Ian," She said, "If you're not busy, do you want to…hang out at the food court?"
"Uh..I've got time," I said.
So Penelope and I went to the food court and got some ice cream. We talked for a while about Smosh and about other things. After we were finished hanging out, she gave me her number.
"See you later, Ian," She said.
Penelope's POV
Holy crap! Did I just give IAN HECOX my number?! What was I THINKING?! He's not going to call me! Man, I'm stupid!
Ian's POV
Something must be wrong with her. She likes me.