Chapter 12

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-Jensen's P.O.V-

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Gabby's high-pitched girly screams were damaging my eardrums. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to bring her to Luna Park after all. "YOU ARE SO GETTING PUNCHED WHEN I GET OFF THIS RIDE, ACKLES!"

I think I liked the shy Gabby better.

"You agreed to come on it!" I pouted at her-yes, I pouted, what of it? I didn't particularly want to be beat into a pulp by some small chick, now did I? And I knew for a fact I looked cute when I pouted-just ask Peoplemagazine-so with a pout my chances of getting beaten to a pulp were slim to none.

As the rollercoaster made its way up the extremely high slope, preparing us for the awfully, awfully steep fall about to descend on us, Gabby clutched my hand with, probably, every ounce of strength she owned. I think all circulation had been cut off from the hand she gripped so fiercely.

"Jensen Ross Ackles, don't you dare pout at me before we are about to fall to our deAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTHHHS! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Okay, I definitely liked the shy Gabby better. At least she didn't make me alarmed about my hearing for future years.

Loud Gabby ditched my hand in efforts to try and tangle her arms around my arm that was closest to her. Well, it's safe to say, I think I might have a possible dislocated arm.

When were on a straight, flat line of rail Gabby, slowly and reluctantly let go of my arm. I took the opportunity to move it around in hopes that I wouldn't be getting a dislocation. Man, she had some mean grip.

"I'm not sorry about your arm, Ackles." She surprised me by saying. I glanced at her and noticed she was trying to bite down a smile. "I dislike you a lot for making me come to this god-awful amusement park."

She was looking directly ahead with her arms crossed over her chest-well the rollercoaster's harness. She actually looked quite adorable with her raven hair dishevelled and her cheeks tinged with a light pink.

"That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me, Gabby," I feigned shock as I held my hand to my chest.

She spun her head around to look at me, shocked. "Please tell me that's not true?"

I shrugged my shoulders, deciding to act it out and see where it took me. Gabby's chocolate eyes widened a little as she examined me then her eyes narrowed.

"You're lying." It was a statement. Simple as that. She turned her head to look in front of us again where the ride was coming to an end.

It amazed me how she knew I was lying. Yeah, you'd have to be a buffoon to not know chicks had said nicer things than that to me before but I acted like it was true. Acting was my life-how could she see through my act?

There was only one possible answer.

She was bluffing.

Unless-no. She was bluffing.

No one saw through my act-no one. Not even my parents...

I'm going to challenge this girl to a game of poker-that's the only solution to this.

The ride came to a stop and a few minutes later the harnesses came off, letting Gabby and me climb to our freedom. I stepped onto the platform and extended my hand for Gabby to grab-as support.

She gratefully took it and stepped onto the platform with me. I gave her a cheeky smile and nodded at the ride. "You wanna go again?"

I knew she wouldn't but I wanted to tease her a little. That's what you get for nearly dislocating my arm I thought but didn't say.

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