The Styles Triplets Part 2: The Triplets go to College

Chapter Eight

Harry's POV

This isn't even a festival, it's more like a carnival. There are so many rides, it looks like an amusement park but it's just a county fair. I'm actually kind of glad Edward stopped the bus, it looks like it is a really nice country community. You really wouldn't expect that here in England, so it's a surprise seeing it out here.

Everyone scatters around and starts playing the games in the stands. I walk over with the boys who are throwing rings over pop bottles. They hand me a bunch and I start throwing them. I miss a lot and finally end up making three on a bottle close by.

"Congrats! Pick any from the top," he tells me.

I look behind over at Olivia, "which one you want?" she smiles at me and points at the medium sized lion hanging over top of us.

"Really?" I laugh.

She nods, "yes, I love it."

"The lion, please sir." I tell the man and he scoops it down for me. I hand it over to Olivia and she gives me a nice peck on the cheek and mouths 'Thank You' to me. 

"What do you want to ride first?" I ask her.

"Well considering this is our first carnival date," she smiles up at me. "I'd say we ride every ride here and end it with the classic Farris Wheel ride."

"Sounds good to me," I say and we make our way over to the group, who are in line to ride the swings that take you high up.

Everyone in the group got onto a swing and I sat behind Olivia. The ride began and the swings kept getting higher and higher each passing second. As we circled around, I could see the entire fair from up here. It looked amazing, and the smile on Olivia's face was the best thing to see from here.

Marcel's POV

I hold Veronica's hand as we walk through this dirt ground with slightly a few grass patches. She holds onto the teddy I won her and sighs.

"You alright?" I ask.

"Yeah," she says.

"Are you still bummed about the whole college thing?" I ask as we keep walking around the carnival.

She nods. I'm glad she's so honest with me. It hurts knowing she's going to miss me so much, but at least she isn't lying to me.

"Well I'll call you every night to cyberlly tuck you to bed," I make her laugh with my corny jokes. 

"Promise?" she smiles at me.

"I promise," I hold my hand out and vow to her that I will call her every night. The sound of her voice will get me through this first year of college. Plus, we can skype and I'll see her on holiday.

"It's going to be so different in school not seeing you stumble and fall everytime you see me in the halls," she laughs, "that's what made my days so much better."

"Just one year," I rub her arm, "that's all we have to wait. 365 days up until I start college and we'll be together again."

"I'll be counting down the days until I get to see you again," she stands in front of me, "I'll wait for you."

"Meet me halfway?" I tease.

"I'll walk to you all the way if I have to," she gets on her tip toes just to give me a kiss.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying all of this?" I clean the small amount of dirt that got in her eye.

"Yes," she looks up, "but I wanted to be cheeky tonight."