Imagine:
"I don't want to! I hate scary things!"
Your boyfriend, Will, is afraid to go on the 'haunted' ride at the local fair.
"Pwease? For me?" You give him the sad puppy dog face and bat your eyelashes. He gives in after a few minutes of convincing. He brings his cotton candy with him as he steps into the ricketty cart. "I really don't know about this," he complains.
"The worst thing you need to worry about right now is me stealing your cotton candy," you say as you pop some in your mouth. He groans. The ride starts and Will gets startled by the jolt. You take his hand as you go through the flaps and into the smokey darkness. The first room you encounter is lit up by red lights. You hear very creepy, low-toned music as you pass through. Something moves near you and Will closes his eyes. As it pops up next to your cart, you shriek. "AAAAH!" You giggle after it goes away because you're having so much fun. You look at Will who is clearly terrified.
"IS IT GONE YET? SCARLETT???" You snuggle closer to him. "Yeah, it's gone," you tell him as the cart races outside and back in again. The next room is lit up by blacklights. The walls are black with neon graffiti. You hear heavy breathing behind you and Will whimpers. "It's okay, Baby." You turn around to see masked clowns following you. You scream and spin back around, clinging closer to Will than before. The cart goes outside again and back in one more time. This time, you find yourself surrounded by mirrors.
"Hey, we're in a mirror maze!" Will opens his eyes to see and at that exact moment, a dark figure pops up right next to him. He screams and flails, causing his cotton candy to go flying behind your cart. You watch it fall and see the dark figure catch it, take a bite, and say 'thank you!' You laugh as your cart finally comes to a stop.
"Scarlett, that scared the heck out of me AND I lost my cotton candy," exclaims an unhappy Will.
"That figure back there seemed to enjoy it," you tease. Will gives you a 'that's-not-funny' look which makes you giggle more. You kiss him on the cheek. "Come on. I'll get you some more cotton candy."
"AND funnell cake," he comments. You smile, roll your eyes, kiss him for being adorable, grab his arm and pull him in the direction of the nearest food cart.
