You and Luke had decided to take a flight to California. You and Luke had finally had some time off of school at UMICH and figured to make the most of it.

The problem?

You hated big coasters. Like mega big coasters. Drop towers were a huge no-no for you and the crazanity ride you hated the most. Being upside-down while spinning wasn't the best experience for you.

You and Luke had gotten in and stared with something small, which was Gold Rusher. You worked your way up from there. Then you reached the big one. Viper.

As you and Luke waited in line, Luke glanced at you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, keeping you close. "{{user}}, it'll be okay.. If you feel sick after, we can take a break, alright..?" He whispered reassuringly.