I Didn't Know You Loved Me…
~Aria's POV~
We all got bored of each other. We started to keep to ourselves, or blast the music on our iPods, or hang out with Freight Train.
We all wanted to go home and relax, but we still haven't got word if Mr. Garcia and his cop friends caught my parents.
"When will we know?"I complained, slamming my head down on the table.
"When my dad calls." Carlos answered. He was flopped on the couch.
"This is the worst vacation ever!" James stated.
"Really?" I said, sarcastically. "I didn't notice."
"We need to do something fun!" Carlos said.
He moved himself to the window seat and started to look around outside.
"STOP!" He yelled to the driver.
The driver slammed on the breaks, and Kendall and Logan flew off their feet into a jumbled up heap on the floor.
"Carlos!" They both complained. "What was that for?"
"Sorry," He started, not really paying attention. "I just saw this sign for an amusement park that's three miles away." He pointed to the sign. "We should go!"
"It will stop us from possibly killing each other." I pointed out.
"And it will let me get away from you guys." Freight Train added.
"But don't you want to come with us?" Carlos pouted. The rest of us decided to join in on the torturing.
"Please?" We all pouted. "For us?"
Freight Train sighed. "Fine… I'll come with you guys."
"YES!" We cheered.
Taking a detour wasn't going to matter.
We pulled into what seemed to be the biggest water and amusement park I ever laid eyes on.
"This place is amazing!" Carlos and I said, in unison.
"Well, you guys better do everything here because the tickets are cheap." Freight Train criticized.
"I'm sure we will ride everything." Kendall said. "I can see the look in Carlitos's and Ari's eyes."
Freight Train went to the ticket counter and bought the six tickets.
He came back and we headed in.
"So… what shall we ride first?" He asked.
I know SUPER short. This was a filler. I want to do the amusement park day as one big episode or two medium sized ones. It depends. ;)
Sorry about not posting as much either. It takes me awhile to write this story.
But this summer I can defiantly start writing a whole lot more. And summer is about three weeks away for me!