"Timothy, no!" I screamed, clinging tightly to his biceps. "Don't you dare fucking do this to me!" He looked down at the water below us.
"It's too late, I'm sorry, we have to do this." He said, sounding regretful.
Before I had a chance to reply, he pushed me off the platform and into the air. I screamed with all the air in my lungs, flailing my arms as I fell until the bungee cord slowed my fall. I was brought back up a third of the way until I began to fall again.
"FUCK YOU, DUDE!" I screeched at Timothy, who had jumped off after I landed in the water. He let out a loud laugh and whooped as he fell.
Less than five minutes later he landed. The water splashed everyone within a ten foot radius. "Can I make it up to you with ice cream?" He said, eyebrows furrowed. I nodded, hating that I couldn't hate him.
