"Motion sick? Aw hon, we don't have to go on any then..."

You shake your head, insisting you were good to go on rides. You didn't want her to think you were a wimp.

"Well then... If you say you're okay, I belive you!"

You get the tickets for your first ride. The closest ride was the scrambler, so you guys decide to go on that one. You gulp.

You get buckled and strapped in. The ride starts up and starts going faster and faster, and you feel the adreniline rush through you, but that's not the only thing you feel. You look over and see Trixie smiling and laughing. She puts her arm around you for comfort, but it didn't help. You felt you head getting hazy, and help your stomach gurgling. It was coming up.

>Throw up.