Author's Note: For some reason, I just can't get enough of these guys! Remember, I take requests.

Kelly's View:

I can't believe Maz talked me into riding one of these things again, especially since the last time I did, Null and Void nearly killed us!

Maz and I are sitting in a box on a Ferris wheel. I've never liked these things, with only a slim railing holding you back from falling and going splat on the ground at a 100 miles per hour. Though the view is nice.

Up from here you can see the entire city of Megadale. Each building twinkles with what looks like a thousand lights. Even though the height is overwhelming, the view almost makes it worth it.

"I can see my house up here!" Maz exclaims, spitting chewed up cotton candy all over the railing, despite the fact the operator specifically said no food.

I glare at him and state, "The operator said no food, Maz."

He just shrugs, "Okay," and tosses the cone off of the Ferris wheel.

"Maz!" I shout as a hear a shriek below, no doubt from the person's whose hair is now full of gooey, sugary cotton candy.

"Oops. Sorry!" He calls down.

I groan and roll my eyes. Why do I even hang out with him? He's gross, immature, and my brother's best friend, none of which are good qualities.

But, I examine him, cheering as we get even further from the ground, he is funny and hardworking. Anybody has to be to even dream to be SheZow's sidekick. And he's kinda cute, in his own quirky way.

"Kell!" Maz screams, jerking my arm and me out of my thoughts, "Look! We're at the very top!"

I look at the ground, everything becoming shaky and unsteady. I can feel my breath rise and I start to hyperventilate.

"Hold me!" I wheeze and bury myself in Maz's chest. Strangely, instead of smelling like B.O. and cheesy snack food, he smells like, lilacs?

"Have you been using that moisturizer I got you for Christmas?" I ask.

"Every day," He states proudly.

"You know that was a joke, right?" I question.

"Oh," He says.

I giggle a little, and stop myself. Did I just giggle for Maz?

Maz pats my back, and gently says, "We're not at the top anymore, you can look up now."

Embarrassingly, I pull my head out his chest, blushing. Did I really snuggle up to him?

I see him examining me and blush even harder. Did he notice how weird I'm acting?

He suddenly grabs my hand, and I swear if I could blush any harder, I just did.

"W-What d-did you do that f-for," I stutter.

"I just thought, that since you looked so scared, that this would make you feel better," He blushes, "I don't have too, if you don't want me too." He goes to remove his hand, but I hold it there, surprising him and me.

"D-don't," I say, "It's kinda nice."

He nods in agreement, and his hand stays.

We don't talk until our box starts to near the end.

"I guess you're gonna leave now," He says, and I think I can detect a tone of sadness in his voice.

"Actually, I think I'll stay on for a little more," I say, and the Ferris wheel starts going up again.