Ferris Wheel Confessions

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Sid's POV:

After that incident with Y/N, I decided to keep up my end of the bargain. I bought her a Pumpkin Spice Latte every day and pushed her around in her wheelchair. Then, I'd drop her off at her home and wave goodbye.

What started out as a stupid deal to hide my daddy kink slowly turned into a healthy friendship.
We started to hang out more, and we did stuff like play MarioKart and scream at it, go to the movies and roast the naked dog from Coco, and go get high off of SweetTarts.

Then, one day, when we went to an amusement park and got on a huge ass Ferris wheel, our friendship changed forever.

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Y/N's POV:

One night, Sid brought me to an amusement park to ride on the huge ass Ferris wheel, and when I tried to get on, the guy who ran the ride said I couldn't ride because of my dumbass wheelchair.

"Sorry bitch, no handicaps allowed on the Ferris wheel."

"GOD DAMN IT!" I screeched.
"I HATE THIS GOD DAMN WHEELCHAIR!!!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud slap.
Thinking it was Sid being kinky again, I ignored it at first...but when I opened my eyes...the guy was on the ground, holding his cheek in pain, while Sid angrily stared at him.

"Don't ever not let Y/N on a ride ever again, sir, do you understand??" He asked.

"Ugh...fine, whatever, she can go on."

I looked over at Sid, confused and surprised out of my mind. He just smiled and lifted me up so I could sit down on the seat across from him.

After a few minutes, the guy got up and made the wheel start moving, glaring at us with pure hatred.

It was starting to get really dark out, so dark that I could see the stars. I smiled at Sid and he smiled back.

"Hey, Sid...thanks for what you did back there," I said, a blush slowly forming on my face.

"Heh, no problem Y/N." Sid responded, scratching the back of his head, "that guy was a jerk."

"I heard that!" the guy yelled at us from below.

"WHEN WILL YOU LEARN...WHEN WIL YOU LEARN THAT YOUR ACTIONS HAVE CONSEQUENCES! AHHHHHHHH!" Sid screeched back at him in a spot-on SammyClassicSonicFan impression.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Why the frick was Sid so funny???

Then, I heard an all too familiar giggle coming from the seat below us. I peeked over the edge to see none other than frickin Jordan and Bethalissa sitting next to each other, giggling and nuzzling against other all lovey dovey.
Ugh, I HATE PDAS!  GOD DAMN IT!

I sighed sadly and looked down at my feet. God, I missed Jordan.

Well, I didn't miss him at all, that frickin asshole cheated on me for that thotty ass Bethalissa, but...I just missed being in love. I missed being loved.
I just wanted someone to hold my hand and kiss my weird ass sloth lips and tell me that they loved me.

But all I had was Sid...he didn't love me...

I looked up at him, and I saw him blushing and and looking down at his feet...

Wait...

WAS HE IN LOVE WITH ME???

After awkwardly clearing my throat, I squealed, "Hey, Sid...do you...llllike me?"

"Well...um...Y/N...y-yeah...I do. Wait no..."
Sid looked up at me with joy in his eyes.
"I fricking love you, Y/N!"

My heart stopped.

Sid...Sid the sloth...loved me...

"I LOVE YOU TOO SID, I LOVE YOU TOO!" I yelled as I reached over and hugged him.

I could hear Jordan and Bethalissa saying "Ew, she's with Sid? Gross" from below us, but I didn't give a shit. 

As long as I loved Sid and he loved me back, I didn't give two shits about what Bethalissa thought.
I didn't care if Jordan wanted to get back together with me for whatever reason.
Sid and I were officially a couple.

And we'd love each other no matter what.

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