“I can’t believe you’ve never been to a fair, Edward,” u said, jokingly punching the boy in the arm as the two of u approached the booth to get your wristbands. u were going to get the twenty dollar ones so u could ride everything without having to use tickets.
“Ow, couldn’t u have at least punched my other arm?” He said, holding his left arm with a scrunched up face, still feeling the pain from where u punched it. u giggled. He had fought so many bad guys without one complaint about hurting, but u stempel, punch him once and he acts like he’s dying from the pain.
“I...
continue reading...