Bad idea, definitely a very bad idea. The rollercoaster wasn’t my thing. We sat in the cart..... that was fine, but when the thing started to move, my stomach started to protest and closing my eyes didn’t help, it made things a lot worse.
I screamed the whole time because I was scared. Well, I screamed when I wasn’t trying hard not to throw up.
When the thing finally stopped, I bolted out of there, stopping by a nearby bush in case I would empty my stomach.
I felt a hand on my back and stiffened until I realized it was Ethan.
Breathing heavily, I made sure nothing was going to come out and then I stood up, glaring at him.
“Why the hell did you let me go there? Why would anyone sign up for this!?” I scolded him and he chuckled at me, making me glare even harder.
I wished looks could
