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It was bright sunny day in the life of some of our most favorite smart-asses were out in a newly opened amusement park.

"Naomi.." Jordan gasped for air, his shoulders slugging down, "If you, huh, have any, any last words for me.. Now is the time" He exaggerated wiping off non-existent sweat off his forehead.

"Declan," Naomi glanced at Decca with pleading eyes.

Declan smacked Jordan over his head, "We just entered," He growled, Smack! "And you're already making excuses?" Smack, smack, smack!

Jordan straightened up, "Says the biggest excuse on the face of earth ever.." Declan smacked him again, now aggravated.

"Guys, tone it down." Bennet ordered.

"Sorry Bent," They both muttered in unison.

"Even snowball is tired guys!" Jordan whined pathetically clutching onto his toy.

Declan lunged over him snatching the fluff toy out of his grip, "Let me just throw her away and we'd all be going our merry ways."

Jordan gasped, "So now you're copying Bent's speaking style, you word stealer! Although points to for saying a full sentence correct!" He grinned and Declan engaged with him in a yet another heavy argument.

Naomi sighed stopping in her tracks, "What do you think, should we just stop here and let them continue?" She looked at Bennet.

Bennet looked at her, "I don't think I have it in me to deal with cops," A small smile played onto his lips and Naomi mirrored it walking beside him towards the arguing kids.

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"You dumbegg, where are you?"

"I told you, find the hat!" Caleb spoke on the other end of Hazel and his call.

"No Charming I can't see your Spongebob hat, come by the food counter." She sighed hanging up but grinned when Sam appeared handing her sweetcorn.

She flinched on her contact with the material, "This is hot"

Sam smirked, "I've been saying the same for you for a whole year now."

Hazel rolled her eyes, "Jerk"

Sam leaned forward to her, "You still love me," He pecked her and she responded with a soft smile. The tingly feeling remaining consistent reminding her of how much she loved him and him her.

"Where's the prick?" Sam asked her and she rolled her eyes.

"He said we'd have to find his Patrick hat," She could only do anything but smile after being so used to his pathetic but nevertheless cute jokes.

Jerk and Hazel both glanced over the commotion of the amusement park they were in, trying to pick out Caleb's familiar voice in the pool of unfamiliar joyous faces enjoying themselves. A couple passed from beside them lightly brushing Hazel's shoulder and apologizing.

"Are you alright pumpkin?" Hazel heard the guy ask the girl and wondered who even calls their girlfriend 'pumpkin'. She could give a group of famished soccer players a run for their money when it came to food but would've gladly broken Sam's bones if he ever called her fat.

"Yope," The girl smiled at the guy as she leaned into his gentle touch on her waist.

Sam grabbed Hazel's hand, "That's it, we're going in without him."

"Oh, come on!" Caleb whined appearing beside them, "I was literally right behind you guys all the fucking time!" He exclaimed and Hazel smacked him across his head.

He grinned at the both of them lunging on their shoulders, "Let's go!" The couple groaned and they all the entered in strolling enthusiastically towards the rides.

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"You fucking Schnitzel!" Ash exclaimed huffing out a huge breath.

"Shut up crackhead or I'm gonna throw you off in a trash can." Hunter grumbled slinging an arm around her shoulder as she dug into her ice cream with frustration.

"I dare you to try and see how your dick will be in there while you stand here and scream." She retorted shoving his arm off her.

"I know you're overly obsessed with my Nether regions but you have to try harder not to sound sound like a fangirl, I bet you even have an Instagram page for it." He smirked at her trailing behind as she strode across the tent exhibition of the fair she had dragged him then refused saying it was all him, he let her have his friend the last word trying to keep this to turning into a wrestling match, seeing it was all she believed she was good in.

She tilted her head pushing her leather jacket's sleeves up her forearm while her eyes lingered over a guy's behind. He was wearing a white tee over black rugged jeans walking quietly beside two guy who were arguing lunging at each other like kids while the girl in between them kept on lecturing them.

"You're lucky that there are guys with great butts here or I'd have murdered you by now for dragging me into this weird place." She thought lying would save her from sounding like a kid on seeing Christmas gifts.

"Sure, Ashlin. That's all what you're just loving right now, not the paintings you've been giving thoughts over, the food counters you're debating whether or not to eat there and definitely not squealing like annoying toddlers on seeing all the rides." He nonchalantly spoke cracking his knuckle twisting his ring.

She narrowed her eyes at him, "Fuck off, Schnitzel!" They both reached to where ancient artifacts were kept and Hunter's eyes lingered over the crystals on the shelf.

"Matt would fucking loose his mind over this old wooden pieces." Hunter muttered referring to one of their friends when they both heard a voice of a girl laughing behind them.

"This is the most quirkiest English madam I've ever seen," A brunette wearing a hoodie cackled leaning to boyfriend who snorted beside her glancing over the three pictures that were exhibited in front of them.

All three of them had two similarities, A guy with a stone face colder than an iceberg and the lady never keeping a straight face like she was supposed to. Instead in one, she was crossing her arms over her chest with a proud eyebrow rose standing beside who Ash, Lexi, Blake and Hunter assumed was her husband. The second picture was her grinning like a child perhaps trying to get a reaction out of the man and the third was a picture of three with a bearded Sabre wearing giant beside them with a very forced out small smile and the lady curtsying in the middle of them facing the camera while the man. was what? Ice.

The name banner said, Mr. Rikkard Ambrose and Mrs. Lillian Ambrose with the Prince of Bakwasa Karim.

There was a exhibitionist guarding what looked like his ancestors portraits with a small podium beside him holding a perfume container it said,

Aux de chevel merde. Try out, not for sale.

Lexi picked it up applying it over the small of her tiny arm and sniffed instantly gagging and releasing a fit of coughs gagging, "What the frack is this!" She yelled with burning nostrils.

"Pumpkin, I taught to french for a reason, USE IT!" Blake cackled beside her clearly enjoying his girlfriend's agony.

The exhibitionist narrowed his eyes at Lexi, "Shut up woman and put it back!" He spat in a venomous tone at her.

Blake put an arm around her waist inching closer to him, "Can you say that again to my girlfriend please, she didn't hear it." He grimaced clearly meaning the opposite.

"I s-said I'm sorry," The exhibitionist choked out wide eyeing the couple, "It's just, I can't handle it when it comes to my ancestors! My great great grandma Lillian Linton is a legend and I shall avenge and image her image."

"Um, isn't it Lillian Ambrose?" Lexi asked.

The exhibitionist smiled, "Yes it is, but that's where she accompanied my great great grandfather but Linton is the real legendary, y'know the OG. She gave off the real life Mulan vibes, only more bubbly and quirky."

Lexi nudged Blake in the ribs, "See? I'd be better of as Grayson. The Eaton's cancelled." She stated smiling at her boyfriend.

Blake narrowed his eyes at me, "Be grateful that I heard your pleas on the 'Blake Eaton's property' forehead tattoo thing. When I slip that ring in, you're officially Eaton scratch you already are pooky!" He instructed her like a child smiling down at his candy and dragged her ahead playfully by the waist while she narrowed her eyes at his possessiveness. After all the guy didn't spend seven years with 'Lexi Eaton' as his password for nothing!

"Josh said he'd be here after he'd dropped off miss puss from the vet to my house with Anita.." Blake told Lexi and she nodded in anticipation of seeing him soon.

Ash and Hunter shared a look and shuddered at the lovey-dovey shit like their always, "You know what I'd be better off as?" Ash asked her Agent H - Hunter - "Dead." She replied.

Hunter snorted, "I'm not into necrophilia, Ashlin."

There was the south of the fair where The musketeers and their good girl were dragging themselves laughing and arguing like kids, the North had Lexi rant-yelling to Blake of everything she saw adorably, the west was crowded as well making it even more harder for Sam to not murder his annoyingly cute best friend while Macy just enjoyed her food while the east of it was drowning in all of Hunter and Ashlin's curses. All in search of good rides, but got nothing by the play of fate.

Little did they knew that they were all heading towards the same place, the center of it all.

"What's that?" Came voice of all the four direction of all the eleven choosen ones (lmao, literally) looking at the direction of one big circus auditorium.

'YB's playday'

"Oh, kinky I like it," Caleb wiggled his eyebrows at Hazel and Sam but Sam's eyes were somewhere else.

Hazel followed his vision to the dragon rollercoaster, "Y'know, Phillip had cried when he first rode on this one," Sam muttered and Hazel chuckled softly, "It was Beth's favorite ride." He continued softly not letting his best friend hear his words.

"Come on guys, we have to try this one. Pleaseee" Caleb drawled out with big puppy eyes and Hazel rolled her eyes dragging Sam by his hand in order to brush his sorrow away.

"Yay!" Caleb exclaimed like a child following them inside.

Zoom out the camera of your wild wattpad limited imagination from West to the North.

"Hi brother from another mother and not-a-hooker Lexi!" Josh exclaimed them stopped taking out a cat fur from his hairs then grinned at pumpkin and it's eater- oop typi Eaton (👀)

Blake shoved him in the chest, "Don't call her that."

"Please, not-a-hooker-lex loves me more than she does to you, isn't it right now?" Josh wiggled his eyebrows at Lexi who snorted.

"Don't tell him just yet! I told we'd send him messages once we've eloped together!"

"Oops, my bad. But come on, it's only obvious seeing how Awe-some I am!" Josh cried out, smugly.

Blake smacked him and he winced but his eyes caught the name in front of him and they lit, "Is this a brothel!? Wow, actual hooker, thanks Blake I love you man!"

Lexi's eyes widened, "This is not a brothel, it's a kid's fair!" You'd think she'd have gotten used to his insanity, clearly not.

"I'm not taking any chances, if there are any hookers here, I want them on me, let's gooo" Josh squealed dragging the both inside with him.

"Jordan? Jordan no! Guys I'm not going in there!" Naomi put a hand on her waist stopping the three musketeers.

"Aww, why not? Let the poor little me have some fun! Even Declan agrees with me on this!" Jordan glanced at him and Declan turned red.

"Um, if Naomi isn't comfortable than we shouldn't go..." He muttered. It turned into a growl when he saw Jordan's suggestive face.

"Pleaseee" Jordan pleaded sticking his lower lip out.

"Bennet," Naomi turned to Bennet.

"Jordan," Bennet said with intimidation.

"Bent," He widened his eyes, pleading like a puppy.

"Fine!" All three said in unison.

"What stuck up names a ride 'YB's playday' what is this? Naughty America? 365 days?" Hunter remarked with a straight face.

"You were born by a lady's downside, no one asked to get stuck there." Ash muttered rolling his eyes at Hunter.

"You know what, I'm actually asking myself why I'm not stuck up right there instead of being with your hobo moronic ass." He retorted but a smirk appeared on his lips when his eyes when to just the part of her anatomy they were talking about with a lingering gaze without her noticing.

"Stop checking out my ass, you ain't any." Ash growled headlocking him beside her.

Hunter snatched her arm off of him but kept his hold on it. "Keep on telling yourself that, now are we gonna go in there or...?"

She took the last bite from her ice cream then sighed, "Okay, let's go."

Is that when the fair had an emergency lockdown and all the eleven just HAD to get stuck in there together? You bet.

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A/N- eekkkssss hi!

Did ya like it? Drop what you think, honestly I have been thinking of writing this from a long while now so today my indolent self just did it. I haven't slept for the past two days so I guess imma do that now, see ya with all the 11.

Ps- check out my other book while you're at it. Some self-promotion is never bad... I mean hehehe

Ash- Some!? Bitch you put us into a whole different universe!

Umm... I mean...

Aightt

~yb