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(A/N: I'm so sorry for how late I got this chapter out, my internet has been horrible and I'm suprised I even got a good signal, you'll see more of a reasoning at the end of the chapter, but I'm so sorry I couldn't get this uploaded earlier,
It is currently 8:41 am on the 12th of march)

"Fuck you , I'm not going on the roller coaster"

"Come on dont be such a pussy"

"Shut up you're the pussy"

"Says the one who doesnt wanna ride the roller coaster"

"I am SCARED OF HEIGHTS YOU ASSHOLE"

"IM THE ASSHOLE?! YOURE THE ONE WHO CAME 30 MINUTES LATE TO A DATE THAT YOU PLANNED"

"DONT BE SUCH A JERK THERE WAS TRAFFIC"

"TRAFFIC MORE LIKE MAKING OUT WITH YOURE SIDE MEN BEFORE A DATE WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND"

"WHAT ABOUT THOSE GIRLS THAT I SEE YOU HUG ALL THE TIME AND YOU SEND "I LOVE YOU" TO"

"THOSE ARE MY SISTERS"

"YEAH FUCKING RIGHT"

"THEY CAME OUT OF MY MOTHERS VAGINA"

"OH SO NOW YOURE THINKING ABOUT OTHER WOMENS VAGINAS HUH?!"

what the fuck is happening

I turn my head to mark and he is also staring at the 'couple'

He looks at me and stifles a laugh

"Let's not get to that okay?" Mark says to me and I laugh

"Definately" I reply

"So uh to avoid uh... that would you like to go onto the roller coaster- if not let's go somewhere you would like" mark says and I smile

"Sure let's do that"i say and grab his hand

"Although I may shit myself, all in good fun" I shout and mark laughs

•••

Mark and I have been at the theme park for about 2 hours and it's been really fun

The sun is completely down and everything looked beautiful

"So where do you wanna go now?" The boy says as he squeezes my shoulder

"Hmm either the beach or the Ferris wheel" I say to him and smile

"The ferris wheel seems so cliche , so we can go to the beach for now and save the ferris wheel for late night" he says and looks down at me

His eyes really are beautiful

Have I said that already

Yeah I have

Oh well

They are

"You're so beautiful" Mark says looking at me and I smile pecking his lips

"Its soft hours so, I love you" I whisper looking at him

"So 9:30pm is soft hours now?" He chuckles

"Shh it can be now" I say and grab his hand as we walk to the beach

"Wait hollup we dont have a towel to sit on" I stop

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