Chapter Eighteen

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"JUST LOOK AT him, he's slurping up all the attention like a yoghurt drink." I rolled my eyes at the scene unfolding in front of me.

Saliha laughed, "That's what famous people do, Lotte."

I sighed exasperatedly, "I'm just sort of glad you're here. Even if you're one of the main reasons I don't want to be here."

She stuck a tongue out at me, "Hey, I did it to make things easy for you."

Apparently, making things easy for me, meant a whole dress up session to them.

Saliha and Mia held me down while Trina clothed me.

She clothed me!

She put me into a pair of white shorts, a red and orange off-shoulder top , and a pair of pink ballet flats.

I swore to myself that I would never wear  ballet flats again, but the look on Trina's face made me feel bad not to.

They even put pins on my hair.

Evil.

I feel like I have horns.

"How the heck is this making it easy for me?" I grumbled, looking at the scene in front of me again.

Daniel was surrounded by four girls, while Saliha stayed back with me.

"You'll see." She winked at me.

Guess where Daniel took us?

If you guessed a park, then yes.

You are very correct.

Except this park had Amusement  in front.

He took us to the New York City Amusement Park.

Where kids play, and adults rest.

Well, that's not really their motto, but, that's how it should be.

What did Daniel expect us to do? Play here?

Well, I would love to play, except, I don't like the fact that they have to be with us all the time.

Saliha and I should be excused. That's what I told the camera men a few minutes ago, but they said that they'll think about it.

"I want to go on the rollercoaster." I pouted at Saliha.

She laughed, "Me too. But try convincing Daniel to go there."

I rolled my eyes at this, "Do I have to?"

She nodded, chuckling.

I groaned out loud, "Ugh, fine, but you're coming with me."

I pulled her towards the direction of Daniel and stopped when I was mere centimeters away from him.

Their chatter abruptly stopped, and everyone in the group looked at me.

I looked at his sparkling blue eyes that I want to poke out.

"Can we go to the rollercoaster?"

His brows furrowed, "Why are you asking me?"

I groaned, turning away, "Ugh. This conversation is boring."

Saliha turned me back around to face the blue eyed monster who looked amused.

I'll punch that look off of your face and tear that bandage apart, you little-- ugh.

"Can we go to the roll--" I paused mid sentence when I saw how much fun the people on the coaster were having.

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