you were standing in line alone for the Cyclone, which was a rollercoaster that went upside down and flipped over and over. you’d only been alone since your friends ditched you, which nonetheless pissed you off but you still wanted to have fun.

as you started getting closer to the top, you suddenly heard the ride operator speak, looking straight at you.

“hey! you with the blue shirt! the person in the first seat wants you up there!”

you furrowed your eyebrows on confusion as you walked up, asking which seat it was again before sighing.

you wanted to ride alone, dammit. I mean, who even is this random person?

as you got closer to the first seat, you realized said person had on a black hoodie, so you couldn’t really see their face.

you stood there for a good few seconds before they spook up.

“you gonna get on or just stand there like an idiot?”