Love, Hate, and Other Things

Chapter 6: Amusement Parks... Fun...

I overreacted when Louis said that we were going to the amusement park. When I'm there, I act like a total five year old. It's so frustrating because I only go there with Sheena because she's used to it.

"I think I'll just stay at a table..." I said sheepishly.

"No! You have to join us! We're gonna force Haz to ride the roller coaster!" Louis yelled out.

We went to our cars and they said to follow them. Sheena knew that I was going to head home when I got in so she got into the drivers side.

"Sheena! I don't want to embarrass myself in front of them!" I yelled.

"Well, let's face it... You were the one who opened your mouth." she told me.

"That is true."

"So, just pretend I'm the only one with you!"

"Well, that's complicated because there are five other people with us!"

"Okay. I guess you can sit down." she said before she thought about something. "With Hazza."

"What?"

"Hazza is terrified of roller coasters... So you have to sit with him."

"Fine."

We arrived at the amusement park. The guys were just waiting at the entrance for us.

"Okay! So we'll split into groups of two!" Louis said.

"I will go with Sheena!"

"Nope. We actually assigned groups while we were in the van!" Louis said. "Sheena and Niall, Maddie and Harry, Liam, Zayn and I are in the last group."

"Okay! So shall we go?" Sheena asked.

"Okay. Split up!" Louis said.

So I linked my arm with Harry and we walked around.

"Why are you always paired with me?" I asked Harry.

"Ask Louis. He's the one who came up with the idea of pairs."

"Uh huh..." I said suspiciously.

"So where do you want to go first?" he asked.

"Um, why don't we ride a roller-coaster?" I suggested.

"R-roller coaster?" Harry stuttered.

"I'm joking, Harold. I know about your fear of roller coasters."

"Okay. So I'm scared of roller coasters... You still want to ride it don't you?"

"Nope. I just wanted to scare you a bit." I chuckled.

"Oh really?" he asked before he picked me up and hung me over his shoulder.

"HARRY EDWARD STYLES! PUT ME DOWN!" I said hitting his back.

"Never! We're gonna ride that ride that roller coaster even if it kills me!" He yelled.

I just kept laughing and then we arrived at the roller coaster. He put me down and I tried to escape but he wrapped his arms around me so I couldn't escape. He carried me into the seats and I sat on the inside.

"Aw... Does poor wittle Hazza need me to hold his hand?" I asked in a baby voice.

"Maybe I do." he said nervously.

"Fine I will." I took his hand. And if you don't mind me being a bit cheesy it felt like it belonged there.

So the rude started and we screamed the hell out of each other.