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Parking was a bitch. So many people were supporting the cheer bitches and jock straps. And I was one of them. Gag. There were rides, food, and games every where I looked. The smell of cotton candy and funnel cakes drove me crazy! I had a sweet tooth for sure. Kyla and I bought our tickets and walked towards to all that carnival fun. I hope you can sense my sarcasm. I pulled out my Blackberry and texted Spencer:

<Hey im here. Im gonna be w/Kyla 4 a bit. Do u wana meet up in an hr.?>

Kyla was buying us corn dogs when I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket.

<Sure. Im w/glen right now. Hr sounds good. Meet me by the ferris wheel.>

<Ok. See u then =)>

Hanging out with just Kyla made me really happy. We played those lame games you would see at a boardwalk like the water squirting game where you had to shoot water into the target so the bar would go up and the darts to the balloon game. And on top of that, we rode some rides. The hour with my sister was up; she gave me a hug and whispered, “Good luck with Spencer.” And walked to meet up with Aiden.

I was walking to the ferris wheel until I saw Racquel sporting a shiner on her face from last night.

“You might want to try cover-up?” I said walking pass her and her friends. The look on her face was priceless; she looked like she just got slapped across the face. I mean, she did get punched twice by me last night.

I walked past the crowds and finally saw Spencer. God she looked amazingly hot! Thank you for wearing short shorts so I could see your perfectly toned tan legs with her white top showing all the right places aka her breasts. And with her hair pulled, she looked beautiful.

“Hey.” She looked up at me showing her blue eyes that I adore so much.

“Sorry if I kept you waiting.”

“You’re just on time.” Spencer smiled.

The line was moving and Spencer and I got the last seat on the ride.




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