Chapter 10

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When we get to the fair, he takes my hand.

"Where do you want to go first?" He asks.

I look around and see a massive rollercoaster.

"There." I point to it.

"You sure you can handle it?" He says with a wink.

"I bet I can handle it better than you."

"We'll see."

I guess he was right. I was screaming and laughing and gripping his hand tight at the drops.

"Told you!" He laughs.

"Shut up!" I playfully punch him in the arm.

After a few more rides, he asks "Where next?"

"Food?"

"Definitely" he smirks "Come on, I know a place."

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