Wynsel’s heart beats disharmoniously. His mind frantically wanders around uncontrollably, stressed to think with a clear head. He opens the garage door as quietly as possible, but it annoyingly made loud creaking noises.

The moonlight shines, as it is late at night. Wynsel pushes his dad’s car with all his strength, he definitely wasn’t gonna start the engine in the garage, and wake him and his little sister up. He knows he’s grounded for stealing with his friends at the gas station store and all, but he didn’t care. He going to see his crush as planned, the girl in her healthcare class; Kwinzi.

He shut the door behind him quickly to avoid the creaking noises again without full on slamming the door. Wynsel finally hopped in the car, started the engine, and headed straight to the festival.

On his way there, he called Kwinzi, letting her know that he’s coming. By the time he arrives, he hurries up getting all the procedures out of the way such as tickets and scanning.

He met up with Kwinzi at the Ferris wheel. All the roller coasters were sparkling with a multitude of colors. Seeing Kwinzi struck a harmonious wave in Wynsel’s heart, that made him walk a little funny out of nervousness when he approached. Kwinzi smiled from ear to ear as she approached too.

After giving each other a hug, she ask, “What took you so long?”

Wynsel’s eyes anxiously oscillated side to side answering, “Well, I’m pretty much grounded, so I had to sneak out.”

They both chuckle about it, then Kwinzi ask, “So what ride you wanna go on?”

“Anything you want to go on.” Wynsel said.

While picking a ride, Kwinzi curiously wondered, “What are you grounded for? By the way.”

“I shoplifted like a dumb-ass with my dumb-ass friends.”

Kwinzi burst out laughing and replied, “Why would you do something like that though?”

“I don’t know,” Wynsel sighed, “I wanted to do cool shit with them and it backfired in my face.”

Kwinzi burst out laughing again, then found a popular roller coaster that lots of people go on. Surprisingly, not a lot of people were in line, and the line was moving pretty fast.

When they got on the roller coaster, it was moving faster than they initially thought. The ride was slightly faster than a cheetah. It did a whole bunch of swirls, twists, and loopy-loops, that it made Wynsel incredibly dizzy.

Wynsel personally didn’t want to hop on any other rides after that, but Kwinzi insisted.

After riding a few more rides, Wynsel decided it was time for him to go home as he barfed a few times from the last ride.

“Kwinzi, I got to go.” He said.

“I agree. You don’t look well.” She replied.

They gave each other hugs and departed ways. Heading to his car, Wynsel checked the time on his phone. It was two o’clock in morning.

“Oh shit!” Wynsel yelled, taking off running. Unfortunately, he got a bad headache from running, but ignored it as much as possible.

He got in the car, started the engine, and took off. Rushing through traffic, a random pick up truck hit Wynsel’s car abruptly when attempting to cross the 4-way street, causing his car to flip over. The pickup truck was petrified for a moment, then it decided to keep on going, leaving Wynsel’s car to smoke.