Ch. 22 : No, it couldn't be, could it?

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"Am I deaf?" I said walking out of the ride. Alex replied by laughing.

"No I'm serious Alex." I said wrapping my arm around his waist as we walked to the next ride.

"That was fun!" Ryder said running up to us wearing his Mickey Mouse ears and shirt while clutching the picture of the five of us from splash mountain.

"Fun?" Riley said walking up to us with Aiden.

"Fun Ryder?! You practically blew off my ears!" She said wiggling a finger in her ears.

Alex chuckles as he says "What ride do you guys wanna go on next?"

"How 'bout Space Mountain?" Aiden says calmly.

"Oooh! Sp-space Moutain?! SPACE MOUNTAIN!!! I love that ride!!" Ryder exclaims.

"Um, smart one, you've never been on Space Mountain." I said walking over to Space Mountain.

"Oh, well I love all the rides." He said sticking his tongue out like a toddler.

I laughed at his silliness as we walked into the ride.

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After the ride,

"I have never realized what a meaningful gift ears are!" I said clutching my ears.

Ryder had legit SCREAMED the entire ride.

"I agree. Ryder what the fuck was that?" Riley said walking next to me.

"I'm sorry, that ride was way too fast." Ryder said pouting.

"Well, I'm starving." Aiden said, wrapping his arms around Riley who was agreeing with him.

We walked over to a restaurant that was like a drive in movie from the 50's. Me and Alex sat in the front seat while Ryder, Aiden and Riley piled into the backseat. 

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After a long day at Disney, we all drove back to the hotel, absolutly pooped. I had dry puke all the way down my jeans cause of a certain someone.

Let me take you back to that.

We had just eaten right? Well, Ryder had eaten a little too much food at the restaurant because when we went on the Tea Cup rides right? Well, we all were in one tea cup and I sat in between Alex and Ryder. Bad mistake.

Ryder I guess, was having such a blast on the spinning ride, that his lunch wanted to join in on the fun. Ryder puked all over me, getting my favorite jeans soaked in his nasty ass puke. Let's just say I might of, sort of, kinda cussed him out for like an hour.

But I know it was an accident. That's why for the rest of the day, I had to suck it up and walk around the park as people shot me glares and held their noses at the stench.

When we got to the hotel, I made a beeline for the master bathroom so I could wash this dry puke off of me.

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When I got out of the shower I walked into the bedroom, Alex was laying in bed watching a movie. Shirtless.

You heard me right. Shirtless.

And May I be the first to say, Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.

God damn this boy was fine. He didn't have a six pack, or an eight pack, this heffer had a twelve pack.

He must of saw me, cause his eyes widened as he saw me. Then I remembered, that I was wearing nothing but a towel.

 I walked sort of awkwardly over to my suit case and pulled out some clothes. Then I walked over to the bathroom. I slipped on a sweatshirt and some cotton shorts. What, I forgot to bring sweatpants.

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