So to anyone who doesn't know, castles n coasters is like the coolest roller coaster/ carnival/ arcade or whatever that I absolutely despised as a kid, but now I love it. And, it happens to be my grammy's birthday and I'm in the car writing this on my phone😂, Anywho enjoy the story
A chilly summer had driven you and your best friends, Remington, Emerson, and Sebastian, out into Phoenix, Arizona. Why Phoenix? God knows why, that place is an oven. But, anything was better than where the four of you reside now, besides, it's not like you're moving there. Just a small vacation at a Madison hotel with your friends.
Why would they tag just you on the trip? Not only were you friends, but you were like the mother of the band. Cough Rian Dawson. You did photography, you made sure the boys didn't actually kill themselves, you did effects on music videos, and you drove them home if they were too intoxicated. Because, what's a taxi?
All of you sat in the squished, but nice, hotel room trying to find places to go.Tonight, you had chosen castles n coasters for the four of you to have some fun with.
"Y/n, you hate roller coasters," Remington said, smirking whilst raising an eyebrow.
"YEAH REMEMBER WHEN-" Sebastian started.
"AH AH AH- zip it! No need to delve into stupid stories involving 16 year old y/n!" You shouted. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Emerson stifle a smile and slight giggle.
"What's so funny?" You kissed his cheek and pulled your hoodie over your head. Emerson was silent, but that quickly changed in the long agonizing drive to the carnival because Remington got lost.
"IT'S ALL THESE SPANISH NAMES!" He laughed. The entire drive you guys laughed at stupid stuff.
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The evening was warm and just beginning when Remington finally found a place to park. Who let him drive anyways? You laughed to yourself. There were a lot of shirtless women walking around. It was gross, having there being so many kids around. And let's be real kids are a nuisance, but they should be respected. Speaking of kids, a ton of round kids ran around clinging to their moms.
When you finally snapped into reality, you were being pulled into a food truck line with Emerson. You soon found yourself at a table underneath the shade of a fairly horrifying statue. You jumped in shock looking the thing up and down.
"I swear that thing touched me," Remington and Sebastian sat across from you snickering. You looked over at Emerson.
"It was my hand, you slapped my hand," Remington lost it, laughing hysterically. Your eyes widened and took his hand and snaked it around your shoulders smiling.
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"COME ON Y/N!" Remington and Emerson pleaded.
"Are they always like this?" You turned to Sebastian.
"You know just as much as I do," the two of you laughed.
"ITS ONE RIDE! A LOG RIDE FOR GOODNESS SAKE! ALL THAT GET WET IS THE TIPS OF YOUR PINK HAIR!" The four of you probably looked stupid. Having been approached by a few sweet fans, and snarky ones that questioned you, you couldn't have looked that dumb. Right?
"Fine," you said calmly, un-crossing your arms. A loud 'yes!' Erupted from the boys. They dragged you into the line, and you soon found yourself sat next to Emerson, Remington and Sebastian sat behind you two.
"Please let this be a normal field trip!" You joked.
"With your friends? No way!" Sebastian said. "This aren't the words," Emerson looked back at Sebastian just before the ride began to go up the first hump. Down it went. Cool, no biggie. That's when it began to go up again.
" W-WAIT I DIDN'T THINK WE WERE GOING DOWN AGAIN!" You screeched. Being unhelpful, Sebastian started singing sugar we're going down swinging. Not helping! You thought. As if reading your mind, Emerson pulled you into a hug.
"It'll be okay you big baby," he laughed. As the ride crashed down the slope Emerson kissed you. It wasn't that romantic, for your entire body was engulfed in water. "YOU LIAR!" Remington was giggling like the hyenas in the Lion King.
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The night didn't stop there, the inner child was awakened inside of you with all that cold water. You got your revenge on Remington, wrapping him in a giant hug when you got off.
"MY EYELINER!" He yelped.
You guys spent the rest of the night in the arcade, drinking way too much fruit punch. You guys eventually discovered this thing called uber and got a rude to your hotel room. You took this moment to cuddle with Emerson.
Well that was longer than expected! Welp, bye!
