Chapter Eight

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----------------------------------------------------------Ashley's POV-----------------------------------------------------------

“The fair?” He brought me to the fair?

I did not see this coming.

“So? What do you think?” He looked really enthusiastic and I wanted him to stay that way. I do like the fair.

“It’s cool, but, I totally did not see this coming.” He and I laughed a bit.

“I knew that you liked the fair, so when I saw it was going to be here, I thought you would like to come to it. You were really down when it was here last time and you didn’t get to go. I thought you would have fun!”

“WE will have fun!” I said and that made his smile stretch from ear to ear.

“Then let’s get crack-a-lackin!”

We bolted off and began our escapade of fun.

--------------------------------------------------------Few Hours Later--------------------------------------------------------

“HEY!” I scream when something hit me in the head. I looked down at the ground to see a marshmallow laying there. What the fuck! Who throws marshmallows at other people? “Hey! Stop it!” I turned to see Percephonie and Cyrus sitting there. “PERCEPHONIE!” I ran over and grabbed a hand full of marshmallows and shoved them in her face. Cyrus was sitting there laughing his ass off “You’re next Cyrus!” I had a crazed look in my eyes.

Hi eyes opened wide, and he bolted over towards Damien who had just walked in.

“Wow, Hey Cyrus, what’s up?” Damien asked as he tried to see Cyrus who was cowering behind him.

“Pretty good aside from the fact that Ashley is trying to kill me with marshmallows.” He said and he ducked as I threw one at him.

“He is over exaggerating, I’m not trying to kill him, and I just want to pelt him with them.” Damien looked so confused.

I ran over to Damien and tried to pelt Cyrus with some marshmallows. “Your blonde hair is a dead give-away, Cyrus!” I threw one and it landed right on top of his sticky-uppy hair.

“Hey! I worked hard to get my hair like that.” He said as I threw another one.

“Shit. I’m out of ammo!” I looked around for things to throw at him “Percephonie! Help me!”

“Nope, you are not dragging me into this. I’m just an innocent bystander.”

“That makes you just as bad as the offender.” I said scowling at her.

What do I do now; I have no backup and no ammo. There is no way I am giving up this easily.

“Hey! I have an idea, how ‘bouts if instead of throwing marshmallows at each other, we play a nice friendly game of hide and go seek. I’ll be it first.” Percephonie suggested.

“I’m in!” Cyrus and Damien both yelled at the same time.

“Ashley? Do you want to play too? If not you are going to be walking around with me trying to find the boys.”

“I guess. But there have to be some rules.” Everyone looked at me waiting for me to speak. “We have to have limits, because if we use the entire fair there is no way in hell I and walking around trying to find too string beans like you two.” I pointed at the boys, they are really thin. “And, once you have a spot you don’t move, even if the one who is it is right around the corner. Is everyone okay with that?”

They all nodded “What are the limits going to be?”

“Let’s go around in the Ferris wheel first. That way we can get a good look at the entire place.”

“I’m in!” We all left for the Ferris wheel.

__________________________________Authors Note_________________________________

I know that this is a short chapter but for sure the next one will be longer... I hope, if I can come up with good ideas. Once again these people are based one real people.

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