Aimee“Damn, I can’t believe you rode the drop tower, Aimee,” Maggie said, licking her ice cream, her hand wrapped around the arm of a boy she had introduced to Aimee as her boyfriend.The boy, Chris, smiled. “It’s not that scary,” he said, removing a tendril of hair from Maggie’s face. “You’re the one who wouldn’t take the chance.”“Yeah? Thank you very much. I love my life, and I wouldn’t give myself a heart attack just for a few minutes of fun,” Maggie replied.Aimee smiled. “Well, to be honest, when it dropped, it was quite scary.”“Hear that?” Maggie glared at Chris, and he laughed.“Where are the others?” Aimee asked, scanning around for the rest of their friends.“They went to the haunted house,” Maggie replied.“Again?” Aimee was surprised. They had visited the haunted house twice already because Cathleen loved it, so it was surprising that they had gone for a third time.Maggie shrugged. “You know how Cathleen can be, and she and Bob are on that early-stage love fever, so let
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