Brooklyn:
Our kiss was interrupted by my phone ringtone. Dang it. It was Romeo ugh! I seriously want to kill him right now!
"It fine... Answer it!" Ariana said smiling.
I answered the phone. "What do you want?" I snapped.
"Brooklyn you have to help me... PLEASE!" Romeo yelled through the phone.
I could hear the fear in his voice. I got really scared.
"Romeo, calm down... What's wrong?" I said trying to calm him.
"Is everything okay?" Ariana asked me as she seemed to get worried.
The Ferris wheel got to the bottom and we both got off. I was still on the phone with Romeo.
"I... I have no idea where I am and I have no idea what to do. My head is pounding and my stomach hurts... Help me!" He says really upset.
"I'll find you Romeo okay... Just stay where you are!" I say trying to act calm.
"PLEASE!" Romeo yells into the phone.
I hung up. Wow. What do I do? I have to find my little brother.
"Hey, what's going on?" Ariana asks, she looks so worried.
"Romeo, he's like lost!" I say freaking out.
"We'll find him!" She says as she puts her hand on my back.
"We probably won't!" I snap as I move her hand from my back. "Just leave me alone!" I say as I walk away.
I need to find my brother, not fall in love. Romeo needed me. I needed Romeo... Not Ariana.
I looked everywhere. And the only person I found was Cruz. He was wasting all his money on one stupid game, and he had like 12 teddy/panda bears with him.
"Cruz have you seen Romeo?" I asked him worried.
"Yeah... He's like throwing up behind the booth!" Cruz giggled.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?" I yell as I get angry.
"Calm down dude, it's not like he's throwing up on your white shoes!" Cruz just continues laughing.
"You're hilarious!" I say getting mad.
I walked behind the booth and I see Romeo on the ground.
"Romeo!" I say running up to him.
"What?" He says, slurringhis words.
"Dude... You're drunk!" I laugh.
"I just... I just drank some lemonade!" He said.
"No... You drank like a margarita or something and now your drunk!" I can't stop laughing.
"After one drink? My head hurts!" Romeo says, getting kind of angry.
"For a 12 year old? Yes... One drink!" I say.
"DONT TELL MUM OR DAD!" Romeo says nervously.
"I won't. We are gonna say you got hit by a soccer ball in the head, okay? By the morning you will be fine!" I say, trying to make him calm down.
"Let me get Cruz, I'm going to call Dad!" I say to him.
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