Ever since my two best friends started dating, Ive become a third wheel whenever we hang out. Today, they invited me to go to the state fair with them. They promised me that I wasn't the third wheel, but here I was standing in the singles line for a rollercoaster that I didn't even want to go on.
I was in line for the dreaded Tunnel Of Love, I was hoping that I could squeeze in with my friends but the conductor said otherwise. He made me step aside, making me wait for another single rider. This was a couples ride, of course there's no single riders.
"All single riders please make your way to the front of the line!" The conductor called out. Nobody stepped forward. A few moments passed, and I was about todie from embarrassment. "Single Rider right here!" Somebody called out. Sure enough, a guy was pushed to the front of the line. He was a fit tall blonde, probably a year older than me.
The conductor pushed us into a car together, before he seated one more couple and the ride started. The ride was basically a three minute make out party for couples. You were seated in a red car and you would travel slowly through a tunnel decorated with hearts and fat babies carrying arrows.
"So... What's your name?" The blonde asked me. "Y/N, And you are?" "Luke," I nodded my head, I liked the name Luke. I kept trying to focus on the ride, but this Luke guy was nice to look at.
"So, are you a thirdwheel also?" He asked. "Yea, my friends are the two making out in front of us," I pointed to the car. "Oh gross, hes sucking her face off!" He loudly whispered. "Somebody should tell them two to get a room," He added.
I yelled my friends name, "Get a room!" I told them. But they were too busy French kissing that they couldn't hear me. "God, I hate this ride," Luke noted.
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