Sia's PoV
"I think this is a good substitute to the Ferris Wheel."
"You do?" My eyes flickered to him, and then to the dark night sky overhead.
He only buzzed in response. "Mhmm."
"I think I liked the Ferris Wheel better." I say, "I mean... this is different and beautiful and all, but it doesn't compare to watching the city lights from that height at the top of the Ferris Wheel."
"It's something," he bargains.
I nod, a little smile reflectively pulling on my lips. "It's something."
The time was around midnight. It had been a few hours since we returned from the carnival, and called for dinner from outside, then there was a bonfire and s'mores and music and stupid dance and dares after which everyone (the boys- mostly the boys) realised they were all extremely sleepy and didn't want
