After the bar was pulled down for protection Fezco kept shifting around. "Shit is crushing my dick." He groaned. She grabbed onto the metal beside her as they went up and up. "I think I'm scared of heights." He told her palms sweating.A mischievous smile peaked on her lips. She held onto the metal rod shaking the cart up and down. He snapped his eyes close. "I swear to god Angelica-" he stifled a dry laugh.
She didn't stop the girl rocked it the whole way up until they were at the top. "Stop!" He said sternly his eyes trailing down to the ground then back to her letting out a shaky breath. "Oh cmon it's not th-" she began but the ride sputtered suddenly coming to an halting stop. Her chest went forward from the impact she almost went past the handles but if it wasn't for fezcos quick arm she'd be falling to her death.
His hand instantly flew in front of her body she flew back into the seat clutching her chest. "Jesus Christ Angel I swear to god-." Fez breathed out.
They where at the tippiest of the top swinging gently in the air. "You did this." Fez blamed her leaning his head on the metal. She looked at him with an offended expression. "I did not!"
He shook his head swallowing harshly. "Yeah, because you never want to listen, Can't ever sit still." He mumbled. Silence fell over the both of them sitting aside each other impatiently waiting for the operator to start the ride again. Her frown turned into a cheekily smile her lips turning upwards and her dimples shinning through. She laughed and loudly. This time she clutched her chest slightly hunched over. Fezco corked an eyebrow. "What's so funny" She looked out in front of her. "Where stuck" she chuckled, both of them looked down to the operator who struggled with the ride clearly not to knowing what he was doing, Fezco joined into her panicked laughter trying to find humor in this unfortunate event.
She sighed deeply into her chair recovering from her laugh attack. She caught Fez's eyes starring at her she pushed a strand of hair out of her face starring back at him. "Why do you always look at me like that?" She asked.
He coughed clearing his throat. "I don't know" he shrugged awkwardly turning his eyes away from her. She gave him a questionable look scrunching her eyebrows. "Okay?" She said turning to the other side looking past the carnival seeing the parking lot.
When she wasn't looking Fez glanced back at the girl he couldn't help but stare at her soft features seeing the sparkle in her eyes as she scanned over the rest of the park the joy she had for just being up here made him smile. Fezco never liked to get emotional and hated cliches -actually they both hated them they had that in common but when fez was around Angelica it constantly felt like a fairytale.
He felt different around her he could see a future with her and for the first time he could say the he could be in love. A type of love that would only be found in the movies, He didn't know if it was the weed that he had smoked earlier or him being bold but what came out of his mouth shocked them both.
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The devils angel
FanfictionI found a natural drug for all my Panic, anxiety, and anger. It's his voice. It's him. -in editing!