forum 1 on 1 ROMANCE (@AutumnBlaize)

Started June 15, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

(it's completly fine! You wanna start?)

(If you want me to, then I will.
Quick question first: Which of us is person A and which is B?)

(Wait, sorry, I just got confused… Did you want me to start start, like post first, or were you asking if I wanted to start RPing?
I'm sorry, that's confusing…
Anyway…)

(Wait, sorry, I just got confused… Did you want me to start start, like post first, or were you asking if I wanted to start RPing?
I'm sorry, that's confusing…
Anyway…)

(I was asking as in I would start but you would be okay if we did start)

(Lol. Sorry, I read it too fast and misunderstood. XD
So, yes, I'm okay with us starting.)

(Okay)

James walked up to the ride with his friends. There were five of them and the carts fit 2 each. "I can go alone, I don't mind" He'd said, but now there were a lot more people then he had expected and it might turn out to him having to share his cart. He saw a girl with her friends and subconciously counted the number of them… ' seven' he counted, that means the girl walking towards his cart would be sharing it with him…

Brooke had one arm crossed over her chest, rubbing the other one, as she walked over to the only other cart available. Unfortunately for her shy self, it was already occupied by someone.

"Um, hi," she said quietly when she had stopped in front of it. "There weren't enough people in my group for me to go with one of them, so I was wondering if you'd possibly be willing to share your cart?"

"Definetly" he said, smirking at her. Damn, she was cute… but he wasn't going to be a player

"Thanks," Brooke mumbled, climbing into the empty seat. "Uh, I'm Brooke, by the way."

"I'm James" he replied, pulling the safety feature over his chest. "Have you ever been on this ride before?"

Brooke shook her head, fastening herself in as well.

"Nope, I haven't. My friends actually had to convince me to get on," she explained. "I'm not such a big fan of heights…"

"That's alright, I wasn't either" he replied. The voice over came on telling everyone people would be around to check for the safety protocall. You could hear the friends from the front.

"Jerks," Brooke muttered under her breath as she heard her friends laughing with each other. They'd left her all by herself to sit with a stranger on the ride she hadn't even wanted to go on.

But he is pretty good-looking…

Oh, hush, you.

What? He is!

…Yeah, I know…

"So, what do you think of the weather today?" he asked, trying to keep her mind off of how high they were gonna go up.

Interesting topic choice, Brooke mused to herself, letting a small smile play on her lips.

"It's been pretty nice, I guess," she replied, looking up at the sky for a moment. "Though I could do without the excessive heat."

"Definetly" he replied. 'her smile…gorgeous' . He meant to put his hand on the seat and ended up putting it on her thigh and not even realizing it

Brooke flushed as she felt James' hand on her leg. She glanced down at it, then quickly looked back up, biting the inside of her lower lip. What was up with that?

"So," she started. Her voice cracked a bit, so she cleared her throat and tried again, "So, did your friends ditch you, too?"

"Yeah, five of us"

"Hm. Fun," Brooke said, sounding somewhat distracted. That was probably because a cute guy had his hand on her leg.

So what? He probably doesn't even know he's doing it.

Yeah, yeah. That's true.

James went to squeeze the seat when the cart started to move, still not realizing where his hand actually was

Nope! He definitely doesn't know!

Brooke cleared her throat. "You know, that's my leg, not the seat," she managed to say, though her voice was somewhat strangled-sounding.

James blushed, "Um, sorry" he said, still not moving his hand because he was freezing from the height they were now at.

Brooke looked down and saw the distance between them and the ground.

Crap-crap-crap-crap-crap!

She squeezed her eyes shut tight. Why had she let her friends convince her to get on this stupid ride, anyway? Needing something to hold on to, she grabbed the closest thing to her hand, which happened to be the hand on her thigh.

James blushed harder and smirked. He grabbed her hand and rubbed circles onto her palm

Brooke's face reddened more as she realized that she'd grabbed James' hand, but she didn't dare pull her hand away.

"Why am I even on this stupid ride?" she muttered, still not opening her eyes.