p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emstrong/ / Hey guys. Long time no see. I'm kinda sad that I lost interest in Team Crafted or whatever they are called now, I heard a lot of stuff happened to their group, but heres some stuff I was working on last year when I was thoroughly obsessed with them. I know its not true to their current situation, but I hope you like it. I might even continue writing this again, I miss this fandom so much. Thanks for sticking around, 5k is amazing, and all the comments make my day 1000x better. Its the best feeling making somthing people like./strong/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emstrong/ / Madeline's POV/strong/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" Mitch and I walked around Minecon for a few hours with Team Crafted. The boys were all really nice while signing merchandise for fans. Adam, Jason, Ian and Ty went to a panel they were featured in leaving Quentin, Jerome and Mitch and I. Both of them left us for their girlfriends though, and soon enough Mitch and I were lounging under a palm tree in a patch of grass / "So, what do you have planned for me?" I ask, smirking at / "Well, we're definitely going to Disney and Orlando studios. The rest is up to you."br / "Wow. So you force me to stay here for two extra days and don't even plan anything? Ruude." I / "Oh shut up," he laughs, "What do you want to do?"br / "I dunno, I'm bad at making decisions."br / "Fine. Lets go get a late lunch and talk about this later." Mitch stands up and lends me a hand. We take the bus to a nearby cafe. We get a table for two and order. We talk about ourselves and get to know each other, but nothing out of the ordinary happens. Sure, every few seconds I feel like my heart could explode because I'm dating emhim/em, but that's sorta been the usual for this weekend. Me, fangirling over Mitch. I can tell he really likes me too though, because every so often I catch him staring at me. Then he'd blush and look away, obviously / So after lunch, we decide to go to the beach. I call a cab from my phone, his phone would cost too much to use here, and we end up walking hand in hand by the ocean a little while later. After twenty-so minutes of walking, Mitch sits down in the sand, pulling me down with / "Nooo, Mitch!" I squeal as I fall on him. He hugs me against / "You're not going anywhere." He says laughing. I struggle to break free, but soon give up and get comfortable, resting between his / "I could sit here all day." I say staring out at the / "We can if you want." He says / "Thanks." I say, nussling into his chest and closing my eyes. It would be easy to fall asleep right here, in his arms, but he breaks the / "I really like you." He says quietly. After a moment, I / "I really like you too."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emstrong/ / Madeline's POV/strong/em/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" Mitch and I walked around Minecon for a few hours with Team Crafted. The boys were all really nice while signing merchandise for fans. Adam, Jason, Ian and Ty went to a panel they were featured in leaving Quentin, Jerome and Mitch and I. Both of them left us for their girlfriends though, and soon enough Mitch and I were lounging under a palm tree in a patch of grass / "So, what do you have planned for me?" I ask, smirking at / "Well, we're definitely going to Disney and Orlando studios. The rest is up to you."br / "Wow. So you force me to stay here for two extra days and don't even plan anything? Ruude." I / "Oh shut up," he laughs, "What do you want to do?"br / "I dunno, I'm bad at making decisions."br / "Fine. Lets go get a late lunch and talk about this later." Mitch stands up and lends me a hand. We take the bus to a nearby cafe. We get a table for two and order. We talk about ourselves and get to know each other, but nothing out of the ordinary happens. Sure, every few seconds I feel like my heart could explode because I'm dating emhim/em, but that's sorta been the usual for this weekend. Me, fangirling over Mitch. I can tell he really likes me too though, because every so often I catch him staring at me. Then he'd blush and look away, obviously / So after lunch, we decide to go to the beach. I call a cab from my phone, his phone would cost too much to use here, and we end up walking hand in hand by the ocean a little while later. After twenty-so minutes of walking, Mitch sits down in the sand, pulling me down with / "Nooo, Mitch!" I squeal as I fall on him. He hugs me against / "You're not going anywhere." He says laughing. I struggle to break free, but soon give up and get comfortable, resting between his / "I could sit here all day." I say staring out at the / "We can if you want." He says / "Thanks." I say, nussling into his chest and closing my eyes. It would be easy to fall asleep right here, in his arms, but he breaks the / "I really like you." He says quietly. After a moment, I / "I really like you too."/p