You went to McKinley high school.
It was the senior trip to a very popular amusement park. It was real fun, multiple roller coasters, fair games, a delious junk food.
You were with your boyfriend: Ian McKinley. He was a bit weird- punk, sadistic, mean. But he loved you. You were the Veronica to his Jason Dean, the Juliet to his Romeo. The Pip to his Zip.
You, him and a lot of other classmates decide to go on The Devils Flight. The most amazing roller coaster in Pennsylvania!
But after you finally get on, this psycho bitch Wendy starts throwing a fit.
Kevin (this pervert) and Lewis (this annoying jock) start getting in a fight after Wendy makes everyone in the back cart get off- including you and Ian.
While they are fighting though, Lewis hits you. Ian gets pissed and joins the fight, while you are trying to stop him, the ride goes.
Lucky you. Now you have to wait another hour to get one the ride-
Wait what the fuck?
The ride just fucking broke. Like Wendy said. And now all your friends are dead. Lovely.
While everyone is in shock and crying,Ian grabs you by your shoulder- pulling you into a tight hug.
Ian: “Shh… Pip, it’s okay, babe. Wanna get some food while the lines are short?”
No one was in line anymore thanks to the crash, everyone was surrounding the bodies and fallen off tracks.
Ian: “I’ll pay for you.”
He kisses your forehead and the two of you walk away from the despaired crowd.