Francis Payne
I regarded my reflection.
The wig concealed my brown locks and the bonnet made sure the wig was secured to my head. I placed the fake glasses on the bridge of my nose and asked Oliver for approval. He gave me thumbs up and we drove to the carnival.
We found a parking spot not so far away from the entrance and lastly walked inside after handing our tickets. The people didn't seem to notice me, thank the Lord once more. We started off at the new ride that was a lot like The Twilight Zone Tower of Terror in Disneyworld. We later on tried the bumper car ride.
Soon we found ourselves in line at the Rapid Rider, the terrifying yet extremely stunning roller coaster. As they let people enter the ride, Oliver called my attention.
"Francis, it's her, that's the girl I told you about a while back." He mutters.
I stand on my tip toe and dragged him toward her.
"Excuse me miss but my friend here-"I stopped midway the second I analyzed who it was. It was Sabrina! "Sab it's you!"
Sabrina gave a weird glance at me. "How do you know my name?"
I take off the glasses and move part of the wig to reveal myself.
"Francis! Hi!" She recognized.
The two brunettes frozen beside her turned their gazes toward us. Sabrina enlightens but by their appearances they didn't believe her. Doing the same gesture of removing the glasses and showing my hair the girls accepted the truth. I was astonished that they didn't expose my identity.
Sabrina eyes someone else. "Hey you're Oliver right?"
"Yes! It's you! I hoped to get your number but forgot before."
She snickers and grips his phone. Oliver thanks her. My blood runs through my veins and my stomach grumbled. What's happening to me? Oliver drew my hand and we were up next. I intended to slap him, although I don't know why. My emotions are abandoning me to be perplexed.
"Sab mind if I sit next to you on the ride?"
Oliver halts me. "Francis, can I please sit with her? Please?"
He was acting like a child. Rolling my eyes I permitted him to and we were on. I perched myself next to Megan as Avery got in the first row by herself. She wanted thrill, which was awesome. I kept sneaking glances back at Sabrina and Oliver. They enjoyed the ride together and I couldn't help but feel angry at Oliver.
The ride ended and we all picked to go home. The car ride between me and Oliver was nothing but uncomfortable. There was a barrier of silence. I didn't want to converse right now, I just wanted to get shut eye.
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