After Gilligan and The Skipper crashed MaryAnn's wedding.
MaryAnn POV
As the wooden wagon rattled down the dirt road, I took some time to reflect. I did not love my ex-boyfriend . Although he waited 15 years for me. But he didn't love me anymore. He married my best friend. But who do I love? Not The Skipper. He is WAYYY too old for me, Mr.Howell is married man, and The Professor and I don't have anything in common. Who's left? Gilligan? Ha! As if! He makes trouble where ever he goes. He is also kind-hearted and handsome I his own way... Oh, and his eyes... his beautiful ocean blue eyes... Oh my god! I have fallen in love with Gilligan. The island's screw up has taken my heart. Oh! What am I gonna do? Tell him how I feel or pretend that my feeling don't exist? Oh, what have I gotten myself into?
A/N Ha! Cliff hanger. I might write a part 2. Maybe not... *Loki Grin, evil laugh* Good Day/Night.
~ Shelockian Holmes
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