We finally reached the top of the hotel where the line for the ride was at. The place was crowded with teenagers and little kids in the arcade. It was actually nice to be past all the smoke filling the casinos down on the first floor of every hotel. The smell of cigarettes reminded me of Zayn and his habit. I wondered if would ever stop inhaling the toxins the cancer stick provided him.
There were yellow lockers on the walls and people were sliding in coins to put their belongings in. I went to one of them and dug into my pocket and couldn’t find a quarter.
A hand put quarter in front of my face and took it from it. I looked over to my right and asked for more quarters from Ryan.
“Give me another two.” I said impatiently. I think I was acting like this because of the uneasiness the look of the rollercoaster gave me.
Ryan smirked, “What do you say?”
“Give it to me Ryan. Or you’ll have to pay for my mobile getting crushed to pieces.” I went in for his pocket and he grabbed my wrist.
“Ah…Say please.” Ryan taught.
“Shut up.” I said using my other hand to reach into his pocket. I crossed over my arm that in hold and went into his pocket. He grabbed onto that wrist also tightly.
“Let go Ryan.” I not amused.
“Not until you ask properly.” He said.
His fell on mine and we took a short stare. He looked distracted in my eyes and so I took this opportunity to get out of his grip.
I made my move, but the second I flinched he turned me over and I was against his chest. I felt his hot breath on my neck and I began breathing faster remembering the last time he fully had me in his grip. I was beginning to feel fearful and I tried to fight my way off of him.
He let me go easily, “Aye what’s your issue.”
I decided to shake the fear of him off, “Nothing just give me the quarters…please.”
He grinned and reached into his pocket to hand me a few quarters. He handed it to me and I slid them into the locker lock and it opened up. I took my stuff and put it into the locker.
I held my hand out. Ryan gave me a puzzled look. I sighed, “Give me your stuff to put in there.”
He handed me his phone and just has it was in my hands a text from Hunter popped up.
Hunter: Where did she go?
“Your idiot friend is asking you where I went.” I threw his phone into the locker and shut it.
“Wait,” Ryan reached for his phone but I had already shut the locker door.
“Too late. Now let’s go ride the coaster…” I said uneasily.
Ryan walked beside me and stood in front of me stopping me. “You don’t understand Katherine. I need to talk to him. He might seem like an idiot, but he is serious trouble if you mess with him. Let me tell him that-“
I took his hand cutting him off. He looked kind of shocked when I took his hand. I looked into his nice grey eyes and reminded him of what his purpose of bringing me here was. “We’re supposed to have fun remember. Now let’s go. Forget Hunter and let’s go.”
Before he could say anything else I pulled him towards the curtailed line for the roller coaster. I had no idea why I was putting myself in this much fear. I did not want to do this at all, but for getting Ryan back, I guess I had to face my fear again.

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Back For You
FanfictionSequel to Taken. When Katherine Cole comes back to her former boyfriend in California she faces severe changes. Ryan has lost every memory of her and no is longer acting like he was when he dated her. He is back to his old old self. This Ryan is not...