Ky and Carter at the Carnavil

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A few days went by and it was the day of the carnival. It was so fun. We played a ton of games, went on a lot of rides. We went to a ring toss game and i beat carter of corse. I picked out a blue monkey and teased him with it for w while. "Ha ha i got a monkey!" I say with a little kid voice. He acted all sad and pouted his bottom lip. "Oh don't be such a baby. I got it for you" i say handing it to him. He smiled and took it then gave me a big hug. "Well you won me something so now i have to win you something" he says and we started walking while he picked a game. "Oh this one" he says as we stop at a test your strength game. "You think you can it to ring the bell?" I ask sarcastically. "Yup, I've been drinking my milk..getting big and strong" he say while flexing his muscles. "Oh ok" i say sarcastically again. He grabs the mallet and swing it down. The ball went about half way up and i laughed at carter. He tries a few more times and finally gets it all the way up. And i cheered for him. He wiped his for head dramatically. "That was a work out" he says. "Ok i would like the......giant banana" he say and the man hands it to him. He hands it to me and we say thank you to the man then leave. It was getting really dark but the lights make it look really pretty. Carter and i held hands and we walked. "So, you wanna go on the ferris wheel?" Asks. I remember what e said a dew days ago. "Of course" i say and we walk to the ferris wheel. We went around a few times then we stops at the very top. Carter puts his arm around me then looks me in my eyes. "Ky theres something i wanted to tell you" he says looking away for a few seconds then looking back. "You can tell me anything" i reply. "Ky...it sounds crazy but....i-i love you" he says. I was shocked. No one has actually said 'i love you' before and actually MEANT it. He looked at me obviously waiting for a reply. "Carter...i love you too" i say and carter smiles. He kisses me and it felt better then any kiss we have ever had. The cart starts moving and we return to the bottom.

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