Lakewood✔️

Fall festival

With a serial killer lose, this didn't stop the mayor from having the annual fall festival this year. Dad tried to get him to cancel it, but the Mayor shot him down. You got to love politicians and their idiotic ideas. Let's offer up a free for all of the victims for a psycho.

Since dad had his hands tied, he decided to have cops stationed at the festival, hoping to catch the killer. That also meant we all had to attend as well.

"Attention, ladies and gentlemen, I am the biggest fucking moron to ever elected," Damon huffed.

"Cancel homecoming, but have a flipping carnival? Makes sense," Abby said.

I got to love the wonder twins and their logic. I laughed.

"Kids stick together," Charlie said.

"Nah, we thought we would wander off somewhere," Damon said, rolling his eyes.

"Damon."

"Fine."

Charlie leaned into dad, "Be glad you got one."

"Mmm."

We decided to split up from our parents and walk around until we found rides to ride. Well, that was until Luka chose to drag me onto the Ferris wheel. I hate heights, and I loathed the Ferris wheel for that fact.

I clenched onto him as he laughed.

"Luka, I'm going to kill you!"

"Don't worry, its only a Ferris wheel," he said.

"Yeah, a Ferris wheel of death," I shot back.

"Oh, Malia, stop being a big baby," Niko yelled.

"Just wait until we get off this thing, Niko!"

"Ooh big talk for someone hanging onto their boyfriend," he teased.

As we went around a couple of times, the Ferris wheel came to an abrupt stop.

"What was that?" I asked. Luka shrugged confusingly.

Attention, ladies, and gentlemen! There seems to be a slight issue with the Ferris wheel. Hang tight, and we should have you back down on the ground in no time.

Well, that's great. Here I'm stuck in the rickety metal cart waiting to plunge to my unsuspecting death while my boyfriend finds humor in this.

"Malia," I heard in a husky voice, breaking me from my doom and gloom thoughts. I turned only to have my lips captured by Luka's lips. He placed a hand on the side of my cheeks as he deepened the kiss. My breathing hitched, and my lips parted, giving him easy access with his tongue. Our tongues swirled around as they fought for dominance.

He won as he continued to kiss me. I got so lost into the kiss that I didn't notice that they got the Ferris wheel moving again. As soon as we reached the bottom, he released my lips. He got up and took my hand, helping me out of the cart.

I looked at him, "Maybe I was wrong about the Ferris wheel." He smirked.

"Come on, hot lips, let's go find another ride," he said, pulling me behind him. My legs felt like jello. So, at one point, he got tired of dragging me, and I got on his back as he gave me a piggyback ride.

We rode some more rides and watched Damon puke in a trash can after riding the scrambler. That boy can't handle spinning rides.

"I'm hungry," I said casually. Luka stopped and looked at me. "What?"

He didn't hesitate to drag me over to a concession stand. We got a couple of hot dogs and drinks. Then I finished it off with cotton candy.

We were tossing cotton candy at each other when Abby ran up to us out of breath, "Have you guys seen Jas?"