Chapter 20

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Chrisieanna POV

"Mooove..." I whined. We were in line for one of the rides and August was leaning on me. And this boy was ridiculously heavy. Chris and J were in front of us in line. We dropped royalty and Namiko off at August mom's house because they fell asleep after dinner. Plus it was like 11. I was working off of pure caffeine right now.

"Baybeh dis line too long..." He complained. I nodded in agreement. Jhene had picked this ride... And this mufucka was too big. But i wasn't gonna back out now. I sat here waiting hella long to not go on it? No ✋.

"Babe we're next. Just chill." I said. We've been here for some hours and my feet were hurting...

"I want some funnel cake."

"We can get some after this ride."

"Ion want it den. I want it right now." He pouted. Childish ass.

"Stop acting like you're five." I mushed his head. As i did so, the ride stopped and people started piling out. "Come on. It's our turn." I said leading him through the gate.

"You gone stop putting yo hands on me woman!"

I waved him off as we showed the guy our wristbands and made our way to find a seat. I sat next to Aug and we sat across from Chris and Jhene. I was so scared it's crazy.

We ended up going upside down, twisting, going backwards, so basically all the things i didn't want to do. When we got off the ride i made up my mind i wasn't going on anything else.

"On to the funnel cake!!" August yelled leading the way towards the food area. I trailed behind slightly. He had to much energy for me.

"Oh my gosh! Shut up fatty!" I laughed.

"Girl you know aint nothing fat on me 'cept dis di-"

"Hush!" I said cutting him off from saying his provocative statement. He only laughed along with J. Chris.... Not so much. My feet were really starting to hurt tho. "Augie..."

He walked backwards until he reached me. "Yes ma'am?"

"Can you carry me? My feet hurt."

"Carry you?!" He scoffed. "Carry you my ass! No offense baybeh... But you fat." I swung at his disrespectful ass, missing because he ducked running off. Laughing his ass off of course.

"Babyy..."

"We gone get you a stroller." He stated pulling me with him over to the stroller booth.

"A stroller?!" What in the hell? "I ain't getting in no damn stroller."

"Fine. A wagon."

"August!"

"Whet? It's smart. I aint trying to carry you. You aint trying to walk. I'll pull you in da wagon."

"People are going to stare!"

"I don't give a damn!" I thought about it and said what the hell. Why not? We got the wagon and i sat in it playing on my phone till we got to the food area. Jhene made goo goo noises at me as we went. I can't stand her sometimes.

We get there and find some seats and Chris and Aug stand in line. August got us some pizza, chicken wings, fries and lemonade. Oh and we can't forget his precious funnel cake.

"Girl if you don't get yo ass out that wagon and sit at the damn table" Jhene laughed. You'd never think that you'd catch August pulling me around in a wagon. But if you seen how determined he was to not carry me, you'd understand.

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