"Jc! Jc! Please!" I looked up at Jc with pleading eyes. I pointed up at the roller coaster with wide eyes. I grabbed onto his forearm and jumped up and down excitedly. He nodded and I squealed, dragging him to the line.
We had split up so everyone had a ride buddy. I choose Jc, obviously. Kian went with Sam, and Ricky, Connor and Trevor were one big group. Jc and I had been on the bumper cars, the big swinging dragon, and we split a churro. I was having a lot of fun.
The line wasn't too long, but was a good 30 minute wait. Once Jc and I were at the front of the line, we went to the front of the carts. We got into the seats and put our seat belts on, pulling the bar forward. I was practically bouncing in my seat once we started going up the track. We went down a small hill and i looked at Jc. We both nodded and leaned over the side to spit onto the lower grounds. Jc hit a girl around our age, she was in a group of 3 others girls. The only thing that caught my eye was their appearance. They were really tan. Like orange. And they all wore tight tank tops with mini skirts. Cliche cheerleaders much? She screeched loudly. I watched as my spit landed close to their group, hitting a Sam that was making his way over to the group of girls. I bursted out in hysterics when he looked up and saw me. Jc started laughing too.
After the ride ended I was still laughing. I had my hand on Jc's shoulder to keep my from falling, but it wasn't helping considering he was laughing too. I had tears streaming down my face and people were giving us weird looks, but i could care less.
"D-did you see h-his face?! Oh my gosh!" I blubbered out. I finally calmed my self, but as soon as I saw Sam storming towards me, I lost it. I doubled over, holding onto my stomach. I guess I was laughing so hard, I didn't even notice he had picked me up and thrown me over his shoulder. I was still laughing as I started yelling at him.
"Sam, put me down! Jc, help!" Jc just laughing at waved at me.
"Traitor!" I shouted.
All traces of laughter were gone as Sam put me down in a deserted area and pressed my against the wall. He looked down at me and glared at me.
"You think that was funny?" He growled lowly. I raised an eyebrow and sent him an amused smirk. Was he trying to scare me? He wasn't intimidating me at all.
Infact, he looked sexy when he's mad.
WAIT.
NO.
I did not just think that.
But you did, my brain teased.
I don't like Sam that way. We're just aquatinces. That's all we'll ever be.
Mhm, sure.
Oh my god, are you seri-
"Riley? Are you even listening to me?" He was talking?
"Sorry, what?" I looked up at him sheepishly. He rolled his eyes and buried his face into my neck, nibbling on my ear. I bit my lip to keep in the moan that was threatening to come out. "That wasn't very nice of you." He whispered in my ear. I shivered. "I'm not a very nice person." I replied cooly.
He opened his mouth to say something but was cutoff by a very shrill- cringe worthy shriek.
"SAM! I've been looking for you everywhere, babe!" I looked over his shoulder to see the orange girl Jc had spit on.
"Hey Becky." Sam took a step back from me and wrapped an arm around her waist. She stood, sending him a sultry smirk, before turning her eyes to me.
They instantly filled with disgust.
"Who are you?" She barked, as if just noticing my presence.
"I'm Riley, who are you?" I replied smoothly. The rest of the boys had showed up and were now standing against the wall, watching us.
"Um, her name is Becky. Are you deaf or something?" Her friend's nasally voice spoke up.
"No, I'm perfectly fine, but are you sure you're allowed to be out here? What if they catch you?" I asked, mock concern.
"What are you talking about, who catch us?"
"Animal Control!" i exclaimed, waving my hands around. The boys all bursted out in laughter. The three girls just stared at me in confusion.
"Sammy, what is she talking about?" She looked up at him stupidly.
"Don't listen to her, she's being a bitch." He glared at me. "Let's go get some ice cream." He continued, dragging her away while she complained about carbs.
Did he just .. Back her up? Are they an item or something?
Who cares?
You do, dummy. You like him.
NO, I DON'T
Then why are you gettng jealous?
I'm not!
You are, you like him.
No i don't! Or maybe I do?
Toldd youuu!
SHUT UP BRAIN.
