"Your a chicken." I laughed.
"Am not." Milo protested.
"Am too."
"No way."
"Yes way."
"Whatever."
"Yeah you know you are."
I accused Milo of being a chicken, because we were heading to a haunted corn maze. Knowing him, he gets scared. Easily. He had pretended that he wasn't but I could tell he was.
"Don't drink anything." I told him.
"Same goes for you." He said.
I mimicked him.
We walked to the ticket booth and waited in line. The night air was crisp and you could see your breath. Milo pulled me close and tried taking all my body heat.
"Get off of me! Your making me colder." I whined.
"Well your making me warmer so." He said pulling me even closer.
The bell rang to let the scarers know what groups were heading in. We were in the next group. I rubbed my hands together to warm them up, but ended up pulling Milo towards me to do what he did earlier. Then the bell rang. We slowly walked in looking around.
"Ok I might be a little scared." Milo whispered.
"Me too." I said.
We turned left and walked down the row. Then, out popped a evil chuckie.
"AHHHH!" Milo screamed, pushing you and running away. I fell when he did that and the chuckie stood above me looking down.
"AHHHH!" I screamed, scrambling to get up, then running.
"I hate you!" I said, out of breath when I caught up to Milo.
"I think I peed a little..." He said. I laughed.
We walked two more feet when someone jumped out and started following us. They wore a pumpkin head.
"You stay plenty away." Milo screeched. The pumpkin man walked faster and stood next to Milo, turning his head side to side. "Nice pumpkin man."
We walked farther turning right when he left us. An old lady was at the end of the row.
"Let's turn around." Milo said, trying to push me.
"No. Don't be a chicken." I said giggling, though I wanted to do what he said.
We walked up to her. "This way dearies." She said in that creepy sounding old lady voice. We followed her to this inside cave looking thing.
"Hello." A clownish sounding voice said from somewhere.
"Hi." I squeaked.
"Sup bro how's it goin?" Milo said. I looked at him. He mouthed 'what'.
"Want to play a game?" The clown sounding dude said.
"Not really." Milo said.
"Not just one?"
"Fine. What game."
"Guess what clown I am. Get it right, you get to go out of here, Wrong, and you'll be sent to your doooom."
"Ok. Greaaat. Um bilbo the clown."
I shook my head. He's dumb my lord.
"Nope. Two more guesses."
"Oo I know!" I said.
"Not you. Only him. That takes off one guess." The clown said.
"What is it?" Milo asked.
"Can't cheat. Guess that takes your last guess." The clown said. The din lights shut off and it was pitch black.
"Milo?" I started to cry out. It was five minutes in, when I started to call him.
I didn't hear him, so I felt my way out. There was an opening so I walked straight out and I saw Milo ahead.
"Milo!" I screamed." He turned around but his face has stuff Coming out of his head.
"Milo your a jerk!" I yell. He laughs.
"Pennywise got me." He shrugged. "Wanna play luge?"
We finished to maze shorty after, hand in hand. We walked to his car.
"I tricked you in that one part." Milo said laughing.
"Yeah your a butt, and a chicken." I said.
"Whatever." He said.
Later that night we found out on the news that they arrested chuckie from the corn maze we were at because he wasn't apart of the maze.
Anyways I'm tired it's 11:30 and I just want to sleep. Gn😴
