"Go on a date with me," Colten whispers against my lips. It takes everything in me not to press my mouth to his again.

"When?" I breathe, my eyes staying on his lips.

"Now," he huskily responds, squeezing my waist to pull me against his hard chest.

"We have school," I choke out, not really wanting to stay here when I have Colten.

"Who cares?" He smirks, leaning his head down so his lips press to my neck, making me weak in the knees.

"Okay," I agree, my voice almost inaudible.

•••

"Where are we going?" I question again for what seems like the fiftieth time since we got in the car.

"I already told you," he squeezes my thigh making me clench them together. "It's a surprise."

"I hate surprises," I argue, looking out the open window at the sunny landscape.

It's only about eleven right now, but so beautiful.

I've been on dates with Adam, yet being here with Colten has my stomach doing flips. I can't imagine where he'll be taking me that has this long of a driveway.

"You sure you're okay with missing school today?" Colten asks, turning to me for a second.

"Yeah," I smile. "Jackson won't once he finds out, but whatever."

"Right," he intakes a sharp breath.

"Speaking of Jackson," I whisper. "You haven't been answering his calls; why?"

"Well," he scratches the back of his neck. "I may have broken my phone."

"What?" I question incredulously. "When did this happen?"

"Saturday morning," he cringes. "He kept calling and it reminded me of what happened the night before so I threw it at the wall."

I nod, trying not to let my mind wander back to that time. It was only two days ago, but I still don't like to think about it. We've come clean about our feelings and that's all that should matter.

"I'm getting a new one soon, though," he smiles and winks at me. "So then you can send me some sexy pic-"

"Don't even finish that," I say sternly despite the blush filling my cheeks.

He laughs, making my stance loosen a bit. This boy.

"Guess what?" He questions, glancing at me.

"What?" I raise an eyebrow with a teasing smirk on my face.

"We're here." These words make me snap my head to the window, taking in the sight of a huge Ferris Wheel.

"Oh. My. God." I can't help but let my mouth fall open.

I love fairs!

"This is the Kensington Fair," he nods. I already knew that, though. By the looks of the water and the huge terrain of Carnival rides around it, it's not hard to miss.

"This is amazing," I say in awe as we get closer. The sun shines down on us as we pull into the grassy parking lot. I have to put on my sunglasses and lay my hand like a visor just to look up at the ferris wheel.

"I thought you'd like it," he blushes, a smile covering his lips anyway.

My cheeks hurt from grinning so much.

I follow Colten's lead by getting out of the truck, and as I grab his hand and am about to walk away, he stops me.

My chest presses against his and our faces are so close I can't look into his eyes without going cross.

"What?" I breathe out, noticing the smirk on his face.

"You need sunblock," he smirks, stepping away to reach into the glove compartment. He pulls out a orange tube of sunscreen, winking at me.

"It's not even that hot out," I whine, desperately wanting to get my Carnival on.

"Doesn't matter," he shakes his head. Without pushing it any further, I let him rub sunscreen on my arms and back while I do my chest and face, much to Colten's dismay.

"Now come on!" I pull at his arm. "Let's go!"

"Why do I love you again?" Colten teases, following me anyway.

"Because I am awesome in bed," I laugh at my attempt to be seductive.

"Lol," he says making me laugh even harder.

Getting to the ticket booth, Colten pays for two fifteen dollar wrist bands and we're on our way.

I can't even explain how awesome it is that Colten thought to bring me here. I've always loved Carnivals, but unfortunately haven't gone to one since I was ten. My parents took all of us to that one, and once they left Jackson never was up for it.

Their leaving probably hit him the most.

"What do you want to go on first?" He asks, interlocking our fingers.

"Merry-Go-Round," I point to the spinning carrousel ride.

As I look around, I notice a lot of teenagers and parents with young children. I had assumed Colten and I'd be the only teenagers because we have school, but I guess they're other rebels.

"Nikki," he looks at me slyly. "I don't know if you've notice, but I definitely won't fit on that."

"Come on, Colt," I beg. "I love these things."

He stares at me for a minute before his shoulders deflate and he walks me over to the Merry-Go-Round while I giddily follow.

The line isn't long at all and we get on the next ride. I take a white horse while Colten takes the one next to me.

One look at his position and I start cracking up. "Oh...my...god!"

"Shut up," he mumbles and moves a little bit while tears stream down my face from laughing so hard. "This thing is digging into my butthole."

"Can I get a picture?" I ask while taking out my phone.

"Hell no," his eyes widen. "I will not let you take a picture!"

"Come on," I giggle but stop when I noticed the serious look on his face. "Fine, no picture."

Throughout the carrousel ride, Colten curses at the uncomfortable feeling of the horse and a little kids mom glares at him. My laughs only increase after these events, and I can barely walk off the damn ride.

"You can be quiet now," Colten scowls at me, but even I can see the amusement swirl in his hazel eyes.

"I'm sorry," I giggle one last time. "Since you had such a horrible time on the Merry-Go-Round, you can pick the next ride."

"Really?" He smirks, pulling me so my chest is against his.

I wrap my arms around his neck. "Really."

He pecks my lips once before the biggest smile I've ever seen takes over his face. "Then, I want to go on that."

I furrow my eyebrows and walk away from his grip to turn around. My eyes widen at the sight of a take tower looking thing.

"Hell no," I shake my head and try to turn away, but Colten grabs my hand and drags me in the direction anyways.

"Hell yes," he grins. "You made me go on a little kid ride now I'm going to make you go on a big kid ride."

"But Colten," I whine, trying to dig my heals into the straw covered ground.

"No but's," he says and brings me into the long line with him.

I try to escape a couple of times as it nears our turn, but Colten being the asshole he is refuses to let me back out of this one. When it is finally our turn, my heart rate increases and I have that feeling in my stomach I always get when I'm nervous.

"Calm down, baby," he whispers in my ear as the instructor straps our seats in.

Colten and I share the row with another couple. The girl looks as scared as I probably do and I immediately blame her hot boyfriend for that.

"I will not calm down," I hiss. "I could die on this ride."

"You're not going to die," he assures me, grabbing my hand in his. "I won't let it happen."

"You can't twist fate, Colten," I scowl at him.

"Good afternoon everybody," the instructor announces over microphone. "Please keep all of your harnesses on while the ride is running. You could get hurt if you don't. Anyway, have fun on the Eiffel Tower."

What a nice name for such an ugly object.

"I'm going to die," I panic.

"Baby," Colten laughs. "You'll be fine."

I glare at him and am about to cuss him out when we start moving upwards.

Our feet dangle off the ground now, the surface becoming farther and farther away. As we near the top of the ginormous tower, I'm literally shaking. Colten is smiling as we stay stationed at the top.

"I'm going to kill you," I promise right as we drop. My stomach feels as if it's trying to make its way up my throat. The wind blows past me heavily and when we hit the ground I'm sure I'll have a heart attack.

Almost everybody is cheering except for me and the girl next to me.

Stupid boys.

"See, it's wasn't that bad," Colten grins, taking my hand in his as we walk away.

"Yeah," I nod. "Except the fact my legs feel like jelly and my stomach is probably scrambled."

Colten laughs.

•••

Throughout the day, Colten and I go on almost every single ride except for Salt and Pepper Shaker. Colten really wanted to, but after the Eiffel Tower I just couldn't.

We stopped for hotdogs at one point and then Elephant Ears which I'm sure made me gain ten pounds. I told my (boyfriend?) this, but he only chuckled and said I could use the weight. Bitch.

"I had fun," I smile at him, rolling on my side to look at him.

At eight-thirty Colten said he had something to show me and practically dragged me to his truck. He ended up taking me to the shore of the beach to look at the night sky. The stars are out and so we decided to lay in the bed of his truck.

"Really?" He grins, looking down at me.

"Yeah," I bite my lip.

"Awesome because I was wondering if you wanted to make it official?" He asks, looking nervous and excited all in the same.

"Like what?" I ask teasingly.

"Would you be my girlfriend?" He says in a "duh" tone making me laugh.

"Of course," I grin, and ignore the voice in my head saying its a bad idea.

I know that sooner or later Jackson will have to find out, but I want to hold off on that for a little while. Because once he does have the knowledge that his best friend and little sister love each other, it'll be the start of World War III.

"I love you," he says quietly and sits up, pulling me so I'm straddling him.

"I love you too," I reciprocate, rubbing my nose against his slightly while playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck.

"I love hearing you say that," he growls making me clench my legs to relieve the pressure that's appeared. "But not as much as the way my words get you so wet you have no idea what to do."

I moan quietly, my entire body catching on fire.

"Maybe I can help with that," he smirks, slowly letting his fingers underneath my tank top. "Do you want that?"

I swallow. "What if someone sees?"

"No ones around, baby," he unbuttons my jeans. "Just you and me."

I'm already at his mercy. I press my lips to his as an indication for him to go on, which he does.

Our mouths move together as Colten's fingers slide my panties aside and begin to massage my core.

"Colten..." I moan and buck my hips towards his. I feel his eyes intently on my face, but I keep mine shut as he slides a finger into me.

"How does it feel?" He huskily asks, slowly thrusting his finger in and out of me. My hips subconsciously move against his blessed finger, earning a growl from him.

"So good..." I gasp, tugging at his hair when he curls his fingers inside of me.

"Come."

The demand in his voice is all I need to let go, giving him what he wants.

"I love you," I breathe against his lips, my chest rising and falling.

"I love you so much," he presses his mouth to mine.

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