"Hey." Jake, also disguised zombie scare actor called for you, "Come here." He said, his voice forced to be low and strained to make it scarier.

You were one of the workers at the park, not a scare actor like your boyfriend, nor a ride manager. Just someone walking around picking up trash and such.

"It's my break soon." He mumbled under his breath, "Wanna go hang out?" Jake asked, his arm sneakily snaking around your waist, away from anyone's vision.