Our WeeklyLove (WeeklyChris FanFiction)

Chapter 26

Danielle's POV

   We went outside immediately. Outside meaning, the outside area of Mulligan's. I loved Mulligan's for the longest time, and I always will.

   We ran straight to the teacups. Damn, we were fucking nine year olds at heart. But, I kinda love being the way I am, so really, I don't give a shit.

   We waited in line, because it was kinda long. But it probably shouldn't be too long. We probably might be able to go on the next round of teacups.

   We were right. We went the next round of teacups and we sorta kinda took up every single teacup. But hey, you only live once, am I right?

  After we got off the teacups, we decided we should dance for a little bit to cool off after spinning so much.

  They were playing No Type by Rae something. We all knew and absolutely loved the song, so of course, we sang along... out of tune.

   "I AIN'T GOT NO TYPE. NAH. BAD BITCHES IS THE ONLY THING THAT I LIKE.

YOU AIN'T GOT NO LIFE. NAH. CUPS WITH THE ICE, YEAH WE DO THIS EVERY NIGHT.

I AIN'T CHECK THE PRICE. I GOT IT. I MAKE MY OWN MONEY SO I SPENT IT HOW I LIKE.

I'M JUST LIVING LIFE. LET MY MAMA TELL IT, NIGGA. I'M JUST LIVING LIFE."

   We all screamed at the top of our lungs. Me and Violet knew the next part though, and within our little group, we were the only ones rapping. And we rapped horrible, just to clarify.

   Chop the top of the Porsche, that's a headless horse. Extendo long as an extension cord. Bitch I ball like Jordan, and I play full court. But, if you're not my type, then you know I gotta keep this shit short.

   We stopped there, because neither of us knew the rest. Each and every one of us were enjoying ourselves. Especially, Em and Crawford. Awkward... I saw them doing what Violet and Taylor were doing. Making out...

   Me being me, I took a picture. Whoops. #SorryNotSorry...

   Taylor and Violet on the other hand, they were what you would call 'dancing'. Yep, they were grinding on each other.

   Me and Chris were just talking and dancing the normal way. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I kissed back.

   He whispered into my ear, "I love you, Danielle," he said. I hugged him. "I love you, too," I said to him, hugging him tighter.

  That was our first 'I love you' to each other. I can tell he really meant it. I know I really meant it too. We separated from the hug.

   we held hands, and we decided to go catch up with our friends. After No Type ended, they played I Don't Fuck With You.

   We stayed for that song, as well as two other songs. I Don't Fuck With You was our shit. We loved that song.

   So of course, we were the ones singing loudest. Don't judge us. We were having loads of fun, to be honest.

   "I DON'T FUCK WITH YOU! YOU LITTLE STUPID ASS BITCH, I AIN'T FUCKING WITH YOU! YOU LITTLE DUMB ASS BITCH, I AIN'T FUCKING WITH YOU. I GOT A MILLION TRILLION THINGS I WOULD RATHER FUCKING DO THAN TO BE FUCKING WITH YOU"

    we screamed at the top of our lungs. Sometimes, I swear that sometimes we are on drugs, even when we aren't. Damn, I never achieve to make any sense.

   After staying to listen to all the songs, we decided it would be cool to go on the go carts next. I haven't been on go carts in forever so this should be fun.

   The line was fairly long, but we didn't mind. We just stood in line, talking and goofing around. Ya know, typical us.

   We let Bea go first, I guess. We were still in like, the middle of the line, but we let Bea kinda go in the front of the group.

   Chris and I were right behind her. He was hugging me from behind. Basically, we were cuddling in line.

   Chris decided to go talk with his brother and friends while I talked to Bea. She was so cool, to be honest.

   She thought that the guy in front of her in line was pretty cute. "Get some," I said to her, jokingly. She laughed and said, "Shut up."

   "You should talk to him," I said, trying to encourage her to actually talk to the guy. "No," she said, blushing.

   "Bruh, you obviously like him. If you don't talk to him, I will," I said. "Don't you dare," she said. Whoops, guess what I am gonna do.

   "Hey," I said to the guy. "Oh, hey." he said back. "This is my friend Bea," I said, pointing to Bea. She turned to me for a second to flash me a death glare.

   Then she turned and shook hands with him. With her other hand, she put it behind her back to flip me off, AKA giving me the middle finger.

   I did my best to stifle my laughs as they talked. I thought I should talk to Violet, considering she is my best friend, but I look back, and once again, she is making out with Taylor.

   Dear God, they could not stay away from each other. But I know that Violet is happy. That's all that matters.

   After waiting in line for another minute, a few fans came up to us. Yada, yada, yada. Pictures, signing stuff, follows on Twitter and Instagram.

   Aye, good thing we brought sharpies. Though at this point, we always bring sharpies wherever we go, because we know that we will encounter a fan.

   I go on my phone to follow a few fans. Then, I look up because Bea is talking to me. Uhm, she is completely clueless.

   Behind her, her little friend was dancing, kinda weirdly at that. I whispered in her ear, "Look behind you," I said.

   She turned around and ran behind me. I laughed.

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