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"[NAME], ARE YOU TALKING TO YOURSELF AGAIN?" You heard your mother yell to you from the other room. Sighing, you set down your tea cup and yelled back; "NO…I HAVE GUESTS!"

Without much of a surprise, your mother came rushing into the room. You see, normally you wouldn't talk to the other kids your age…you would always be seen talking to the air and acting as if somebody is there. Mainly, your family just shook it off and said you had 'imaginary friends'.

Truthfully, the fairies and everything were real. Just…nobody else saw them. You were the only one and it was horrible! To have people think you're crazy, when in reality, they were the crazy ones.

"You're having a tea party by yourself?" You watched as your mum looked around the room. It was as if she expected people to magically pop out and yell surprise. "Uh…mum, I already told you! I have guests!"

Suddenly, you felt someone tap your shoulder. Of course, only you could see who it was; Flying Mint Bunny. FMB was one of the magical creatures you talked to. "Yes, Flying Mint Bunny?" You talked, smiled, and giggled at what seemed like nothing.

Your mother practically face-palmed at you, but she couldn't just yell at you, since you were only seven. "Really… this boy can see you all, too? I'm not alone?" FMB nodded at you when you were told about a boy your age. His name was Arthur.

"Hey, mum…I'll be back…alright?" Since you waited for a few seconds and got no reply, you just shrugged and followed the creatures to find this Arthur kid.

You soon arrived at a house. It was like a doll house or something. "He lives here? What if he doesn't like me?" You whispered all these questions to yourself, but soon forgot about them.

You ran up to the front door and knocked a few times. A blond boy with green eyes and large eyebrows answered. He looked about your age. "Um…who are you – oh, hello Flying Mint Bunny!" He was obviously British according to his accent.

"You see them, too…don't you?" You turned your attention fully to the blond and nodded your head. "Yeah, I can." He smiled at you and stuck his hand out.

"I'm Arthur Kirkland." You smiled, as well, and shook his hand. "I'm [First Name] [Last Name]."

Arthur let you inside his house and you two went upstairs to play. As you found out, he lives with his older brothers and his mum. After what seemed like a few hours, you noticed it was getting dark.

"Arthur, I have to go now…but, this was really fun!" Your friend just smiled at you for a while, which caused a blush to form on your cheeks. As you got up from where you sat and headed to the door, Arthur called out for you.

"Hey, [Name]…will you come back over tomorrow?"  When you didn't reply, he quickly added; "I mean, if you want to…because, I had fun with you and I like you…"
You giggled at him and kissed his cheek.

"Of course, I'll come back tomorrow and I like you, too!" He stared at you for a moment and whispered, "Does this mean I'm your…boyfriend?"

He just blushed as you nodded your head yes and gave him a goodbye hug.

*Extended ending*

"Hey, mum! I'm home ~" Your mother stood in front of you now with her arms crossed.

"Where were you?"
She wasn't angry, but she wasn't very happy with you, either.

You smiled cutely as you remembered what happened. "I had a date with Arthur!"

"Who's Arthur, [Name]?"

You giggled at that question and responded; "He's my new boyfriend~!"

I should be doing other things, but my mind created this.

...I have no shame and no regrets for even writing this...

I have no idea if this is fluff, crack, or fluffy crack...
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XxAndybiersack 16 hours ago  Student Digital Artist
My mom with justwide face palm and roll her eyes and phone go back on her phone
XxAndybiersack 16 hours ago  Student Digital Artist
Stupid phone i ment my mom would just face palm and roll her and go back on her phone
Jazzy-Jazzy-Woo-Woo 2 days ago  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Oh crap my dad heard! Run Arthur! He doesn't like the word 'boyfriend' XD
Bloodhoundgal101 Apr 9, 2014  Hobbyist Filmographer
* walks past her, but still talking closing her eyes shouting not knowing your there*
me: Looks who's talking to air.
sonichetaliafan97 Apr 2, 2014  New member Hobbyist General Artist
deaththekit Mar 25, 2014  Hobbyist Artist
I'll be up at 2:00am talking to myself.... I do it all the time I'm doing it now too...
n0T3Z Feb 22, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Talking to yourself isn't normal? Well fuuuuuuuuuuuuuudge.. That's what I was gonna say. *mindlessly chatters to self*
Welp my mom's a jerk for not letting her seven year old be a child and have imaginary (REAL) friends. And great parents for letting me run off and go into a strangers house. But it's Arthur so it's all good! And I talk to myself A LOT so don't feel bad if you do too people!
This is sooo cute. I live it
Britain-and-Paris Jan 1, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
this is the fluffiest crack story i ever read :D
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