For Spring Break, Angie, Paris, Yasmin, Diggy, Jacob, Ray Ray, Roc, and I have decided to go to Santa Monica Beach. Roc and I are riding with Yas and Ray, and the others are riding together in their car.
"This is going to be so fun!" Yas said excitedly.
"We have to go to Pacific Park. I want to get on the West Coaster," Roc said.
"Oh yeah, me too!" I agreed excitedly.
The drive was long, but exciting because we were jamming to every song on the radio and the wind was blowing our hair everywhere. Yasmin threw a fit. I don't blame her. Her sunglasses blew right off her face and landed in the grass next to the shoulder. We stopped to look for them, but were unsuccessful in finding them.
When we finally reached the beach, we got out the car and stretched. The ocean waves were just right, and due to spring break, the beach was filled with wild college students, just like us, looking for a great time.
"Where to first, you guys?" I asked excitedly. I could tell this spring break would be memorable.
"Lets get on the Pacific Plunge!!!!!" Ray yelled, dragging us all with him there. I laughed.
As we stood in line, I looked up at the ride.
"Um Ray, this thing is like 9 stories tall," Yasmin said frowning.
"Yeah."
"I'm not getting on this."
"Come on!" he begged her, "Don't be a scaredy-cat. I'll hold your hand."
"Fine," she said,"But only because you're doing it."
That ride wasn't that bad. Yas looked mad when we got off, but she had to admit it was a pretty good ride.
Next we got on the Sea Dragon. It was that ride where you swing back and forth. We swung back and forth like a pendulum, slicing through the air. The ride's movements made my stomach drop.
"Ugh, I feel nauseous," I told Roc. He gripped my hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, it'll be over soon."
Then we did bumper cars. The line was painfully long. There were about 40-60 people in line in front of us and we were at a total stand still. It was worth it though.
Yas and Ray got into a 2-seater and so did Roc and I.
"Its really too bad we're on the same team," Roc said.
"Why?" I asked, confused.
"Because I wouldn't mind ramming into you," he said, smirking.
I looked around at the other people before I realized what he meant.
"You're such a pervert," I told him.
"Always."
"I wouldn't mind a little bumping and grinding though," I said rubbing my hand on his crotch. "But I'll save that for later."
"Is that promise or a threat?"
"Depends. Which one is more fun?"
Just then the ride operator signaled that we could go. We accelerated and crashed into Yas and Ray. They backed up his us with even more force. We drove around hitting random people until some random little boy with a hat rammed our car into the side.
"Ooh, go get him Roc, go get him."
Roc sped up and bumped his car.
The kid laughed and hit up into another couple and then went across to the other side of the ride.
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