I groaned as Brendon tugged me towards the....
Death trap
"Do you know how many people die doing this?"
"Alot less than the number who have fun."
"I can have fun! Let's play scrabble. C'mon."
I started tugging him away from the theme park.
"No. Nat, you really need to relax and have fun like, I dunno, Normal people."
"Where's the fun in that?"
"Just...Come." he sighed and tugged me towards the ticket office.
"Can I have...40 tickets?" He asked the girl behind the window, who smiled, and fluttered her eyelashes.
Why that little...
"Have fun." She simpered sweetly, "The ferris wheel is really cool. Especially at night..." She grinned, and ripped off the tickets she had just printed off. Not even taking notice that I was there.
"I bet!" Smiled Brendon innocently.Typical, guys just don't realise when girls are making a move on them.
I draped my hand on Brendon's shoulder, "Are you coming baby?" Brendon raised his eyebrows, but something seemed to click and he smirked.
"Yeah sure babe." He nodded and placed the money down on the counter. "Thanks" he said, and took the tickets from the girl.
Who much to my delight was scowling.
Take that you hussy.
Brendon walked with me into the centre of the park. "Still jealous baby?" He teased. I blushed, "I was just..." My voice faltered. "I was just protecting what's mine." Brendon laughed.
"So I'm yours huh?"
"Would you rather be property of that...skank at the ticket booth?"
"I don't date that type."
"Type?"
"Yeah. I only date smart, hot, Enrolled-in-medschool, can-cook-ramen girls."
I smirked, "Keep sucking up boy. You're going to need to do a lot of it to get me on one of these."
He rolled his eyes, and dragged me towards the smallest rollercoaster.
"If I die, it's your fault Urie."
"Nat, there are 5 year olds getting on this one. It's the smallest rollercoaster, it's meant for kids."
I looked as a blonde boy about a third of my height hopped excitedly, holding the hand of his mom. He looked at me and Brendon in line, hearing what Brendon had been saying.
"Mommy!" He whispered loudly. "Mommy! The big girl behind us is scared!" He chortled and grinned, his dimples showing.
The little brat.
"Let's go on that one."I said hotly, and turned on my heel. Walking towards the biggest rollercoaster I could see. Brendon was spluttering, and laughing at the same time."I don't think..." "Come."I ordered, and handed our tickets to the man at the stall. He took 4 off, and handed the rest back. I jumped into the line and looked up.
Me and my stupid pride.
Brendon chuckled as the blood drained out of my face,"We can go to another one first honey."
I looked back at the kiddies ride. "No." i said stubbornly.
The line moved forward, and I sat beside Brendon near the back of the coaster. My stomach did a few flips, and I held onto Brendon as he lowered the bar around us. His thumb stroked it comfortingly.
And then it started.
Singer's don't need ears right? Cause my screaming may have rendered Brendon's ears...useless.
We got off, and he pulled me close to him. I was shivering. But...strangely happy.
He kissed my temple lightly. "You ok?" I nodded.
"Let's go on another one!" I giggled. Brendon looked closely at me and winced.
"I've created a monster..."
I've got the gift of, one liners
You've got the curse of curves...
