𝐶𝐴𝑀𝐸𝑅𝐴𝑆 －𝑁𝐴𝐻𝑂𝑌𝐴 𝐾.

𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗩𝗘

That Way|| Lil Uzi Vert || (Now playing)

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TRIGGER WARNING: Karen Makayla, Smiley's cringe POV, CRINGE

Proceed at your own risk.

Nahoya

We were finally able to go on the ride. Makayla asked me if I wanted to sit with her on the ride, and obviously, I said yes.

"Are you ready?" I ask her as the workers checked everyone's shoulder bars.

"I know I am. The real question is, are you ready?" she responds, looking at me with a smile.

"Of course,"

The ride starts and I can't tell if the feeling in my stomach is excitement and anxiousness because we're going up, or butterflies because of the look Makayla gave me.

The ride stops right at the top, before going down at a fast speed. Makayla grips onto my hand as the ride shifts from going down to looping upside down.

I feel my face heat up, and once again, I can't tell if it's because of the touch Makayla and I are sharing, or because the blood is rushing to my head from being upside down. Is this what it's like to fall for someone?

Yes, I admit that I kind of like Makayla...no. I don't kind of like Makayla, I'm falling for her, hard.

I've felt this way for a while, every time I saw her, my feelings grew bigger and bigger, and continue to do so now. I've never felt this way about anyone before so I don't know what to do about it.

I have no idea if Makayla feels the same, and I don't want to ruin what we have just because I can't keep my mouth shut. So, I'm keeping it a secret. No one can know...well, besides Souya, of course.

He's my twin brother, after all; I can't keep anything from him. That, and the fact that he figured it out before I could tell him myself.

I actually was trying to keep this from him, but I guess I was being a bit too obvious about my little crush on a certain girl named Makayla.

The ride ends and Makayla lets go of the tight grip she had on my hand. Part of me was sad at the feeling of lost contact, but another part of me—my hand—was happy that her surprisingly tight grip was gone.

"That was so fun!" she jumped up and down as we left to go find another ride. "Also, sorry for gripping your hand so tight, it's a reflex,"

"Really? I didn't even notice," I say, hiding my red hand in my pocket. "Where do you guys want to go?" I ask the others, but they all shrug.

"I know where we can go!" Makayla says before running off. Why does she have sooo much energy today? Though I guess I shouldn't be surprised, she's always energetic.

We all follow her fast speed over to a ride. It wasn't a baby ride, but it wasn't a super big one either.

"What are we doing here, Makayla?" I ask her.

"This ride is my favorite! It's not that big, but my dad and I used to go on it over and over when he used to take me here. It's so fun!" she says as she walks to the line, which surprisingly no one's in. As we're walking up to the front, a lady who I'm guessing works here stops us.

"You guys can't go on this ride," the lady says.

"And why is that?" Makayla asks.

"Because there's no one in the line and I have to go pick up my phone that my boyfriend dropped off for me,"