Part 2: Roller Coasters
"Those girls were weird." James commented as he and Kendall sat down on the Patriot. It was a large roller coaster that went upside down for pretty much the whole ride. The blonde was a bit nervous because A. he was a bit scared of heights and B. going upside down while you're several hundred feet in the air? Not fun. But James wanted to go on it so he said yes.
Carlos and Logan were smart enough to say 'No' and went to the Ferris Wheel instead. Sure it was even higher up than the Patriot but it didn't go upside down. Kendall should have just gone with them instead but then he would have felt bad for James... ugh. He is such a nice friend.
"Yeah, but let's focus on how I might die of my rapid beating heart." the blonde replied a little bit shakily as the shoulder bars went over his chest and shoulders.
James scoffed. "You won't die, Kenny. I'll be right there with you."
Kendall shook his head and looked at the huge roller coaster they were about to do. Oh fuck. He couldn't do this. There too many twists and turns and ugh, you went upside down for god's sake! He couldn't do this. He'd die. "No, James. I'm sorry. I'm getting off." he waved the guy down as his friend began to protest.
"Awh, you can't!"
"Right. I can't, so that's why I'm getting off." the blonde smiled apologetically at the guy who just shrugged.
"It happens. You want to get off too?" he asked James and the boy nodded without hesitating.
"What? James, dude, no. You wanted to ride this-"
"With you, idiot. It won't be fun without you. We can go on the Mamba instead." the pretty boy hopped out the seat and took Kendall's arm with his hand, leading him away.
"Aww, the Sissy Boys couldn't take a little challenge?" a voice taunted and the younger half of BTR turned to face a group of guys already buckled in and waiting for the ride.
"Suck my dick bitch." was all James had to say before walking away, dragging Kendall along with him.
"Oh, nice one. I was going to say 'Go fuck yourself twithead' but you took care of it." Kendall grinned and James shrugged smiling.
"Asshole deserved it. Now. Let's pray that there isn't a line to the Mamba."
There wasn't and Kendall looked up at the roller coaster and smiled. "Doesn't look bad."
"Nope." his friend popped his 'P' and sat down at the very front. Kendall sat down beside him and the guy who worked there buckled them in.
"You chose the best seats, bro." he commented and James nodded with a grin.
"Right?"
"What makes this seat so special?" Kendall asked when the guy moved away to make sure the other teens or adults on the ride were safely buckled too before going back to the machine to start it. When they started moving, James grinned.
"You'll see."
Kendall was in a complete daze after the ride was over. He just sat there, voice hoarse from the screaming of terror he did with his hair all over the place. James was a giggling mess beside him.
"That was so much fun! Especially the big hill!"
Kendall hated that big hill. He didn't know why he thought that this was a great roller coaster. It was a freaking disaster. Who built this thing? Who thought making the Mamba have a huge ass mother fucking hill the size of Mount Everest was a good plan? It wasn't and they are stupid.
The working guy unhooked the medal bar and the two teens unbuckled themselves before getting out. Well, Kendall stumbled out. James was bouncing. "Did you have fun?"
"No. I saw the end of my life flash before my very own eyes." the blonde mumbled before walking out the exit.
"Aw, come on. It wasn't that bad. Oh, Kendall, watch out!"
Kendall did not watch out. He stumbed right into the pole and fell on his butt. "Ow..."
"Dude, are you okay?" James laughed even though he sounded concerned.
"I hate that ride. I hate all roller coasters. Let's go eat cotton candy now." Kendall whined and James laughed, helping him up.
"Yeah, okay."
A/N Sorry it was short but hope you guys liked it! =) Oh! And this story is almost to 8,000 views! D= Oh my gosh. Again, thank you for all the reviews you guys! -heart- ^.^
-Jaya