Alex's POV
                              I'm having so much fun here! I can't wait to try all the rides but first, cotton candy time! 
                              This line is so darn long. To pass the time, Chrissy and I will look for potential rides. I have my eyes set on the ferris wheel. It goes up really high but it's slow at the same time. It's perfect! 
                              "Chrissy, I want to go on the ferris wheel after this! " I exclaimed, pointing at the mystical wheel of fun. 
                              He just looked at me and nodded. That's odd. He was smiling a minute ago. He is so bi-polar. 
                              My thoughts were shaken after I discovered we were next in line. 
                              "What flavour do you want? " The pretty woman with the shoulder-length hair, asked me. 
                              "I'll take blue and Chrissy will take pink." I replied with a smile, hoping that Christopher would protest against the colour choice. 
                              He was still in his own world. 
                              The woman handed us our cotton candy. He just paid for it and walked off. 
                              I can't take this anymore, my curiosity will consume me if I don't know what's eating on him. 
                              "Chrissy--" I hesitantly began. "-- Is something wrong? " 
                              "No. I'm fine. " He coldly replied. "Here, take this money--" he handed me quite a few hundred dollar bills, "-- Go on the rides, I'll be in the car. " 
                              Before I could say anything, he left. 
                              Well, he's not going to spoil my fun! I'll wait until he cools down. I ran towards the ferris wheel, that I've been eyeing this whole time, and stood in line. 
                              The line was surprisingly not that long, I was next in about four minutes. I paid for my ticket, hoped in and secured myself- and Pikachu. 
                              Once the ride took off, I felt invincible. I was so high up and it was amazing. I felt like a queen giant, staring down at her subjects. 
                              I then spotted, what seemed to be- Christopher, in the parking lot. He was talking to a blonde woman. After a few seconds of talking, she grabbed his tie and pulled him in for a kiss. 
                              I was stunned. I immediately looked away. Christopher has a girlfriend? I thought he... 
                              'You only knew him for a few days, genius. There are plenty more things that are unknown to you, like the fact that he is a murderer.' My sub-conscious tried to make me see reason. 
                              I guess it was right, about the girlfriend part- not the murderer thing. 
                              I needed to get my mind off what I saw. 
                              I walked around for a bit and spotted a beautiful rose covered dress hanging in the make-over booth. I ran towards the booth and introduced myself to a man who goes by the name, Petal. 
                              I bought the dress and Petal generously offered me a free make-over. I obviously agreed! 
                              After twenty minutes, Petal was finished. I looked so beautiful. My make-up was minimalistic yet beautiful, the only thing that stood out was my matte-red lips. It beautifully matched the red roses on my dress. 
                              I pulled out my phone and asked Petal to join me for a selfie. He taught me the perfect pout and soon I was pouting left, right and center. 
                              We exchanged numbers and parted ways. 
                              "Call me you need a make-up artist for your wedding or any special occasion. Okay, doll! " Petal yelled. 
                              "I will! Thanks again! " I yelled back. Petal then blew me a kiss and I began giggling. 
                              After I left the booth, the thought of Christopher kissing that woman popped back into my head. 
                              I lost the desire to ride on anything else. I meandered around aimlessly, cuddling my Pikachu the entire time. 
                              Well, time to go to the parking lot. I want to go home. 
                              Christopher's POV
                              That lying cheating slut. What was she doing here? I'm surprised she's able to show her face in public after what she had done to me. 
                              I walked towards the parking, she must've spotted me because I heard a high-pitched, pretentious voice, yelling my name.
                              "Christopher, darling!" She cooed. I mistakenly turned around. She walked towards me in her seven inch heels and gave me a hug. I refused to return the embrace. 
                              "What is it, Claudia?" I irritatingly asked. 
                              "Don't be so stiff, darling. I must say, you look great. " she stated with a smirk. 
                              "Wish I could say the same. " I carelessly replied. 
                              Her face sank by my comment. 
                              "I missed you, Christopher. I flew back to New York because I wanted to make things right. " She confessed. 
                              "I'm over you. " I simply said. 
                              "You're seriously over this--" she then grabbed my tie and pulled me in for a kiss. 
                              How disgusting and desperate. I gently pushed her away from me. 
                              "You taste horrible. Leave me alone now. " I shooed. 
                              "Come on, Chirstopher. I need you. "She begged. 
                              She begged and begged for over fifteen minutes. My ears cancelled out every pathetic plea she made. 
                              I then spotted an angel. 
                              She was walking towards my car with her head down, while clutching a big stuffed toy. 
                              Why was she so upset? 
                              I gently pushed Claudia to the side and walked towards Alex. 
                              "Alex. " I gently said her beautiful name. 
                              She lifted up her head. She looks so beautiful. I prayed that my boner wouldn't show. 
                              "Yes, Christopher. " She said, in an almost-whisper. 
                              "Let's go home. " I stated and she nodded.
                              I was so fixated on Alex that I completely forgot about the whore hovering around my car. 
                              "Christopher, who's this... character? " She asked in disgust. 
                              "Hi, I'm Alex. " Innocent little Alex replied, with a smile. She reached out her hand to give Claudia a handshake but she was rejected. 
                              "I'm Claudia." She said, trying to sound superior. 
                              "Nice to meet you, Claudia--" 
                              "It's not Claw-dia, it's Cloud-dia. " she corrected Alex. 
"Cut the crap. " I replied in Alex's place. 
                              "Let's go, angel. " I told Alex, she giggled as I opened the car door for her. 
                              "Christopher--" Claudia began but I quickly cut her off by getting into the car. I started up the engine and sped away from Claudia. 
                              I watched her through the rear-view mirror, she threw one of her classic tantrums again. 
                              She crossed her arms and stomped both of her legs. 
                              'Thank God I'm no longer with that psycho bitch anymore' I gratefully thought while stealthily looking at Alex. 
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