I went to the amusement park with some friends.  It was such a bore at first. Sure, rode lots of rides, then ate some food.  Just as I was about to leave, heard a friend say, "Let's go ride the roller coaster!"   I thought the double holler coaster, whoa, that is high. I  was afraid of heights.

         I was sure if I rode the coaster, I would throw up the contents of my lunch.

       "John, come on and ride it with me, please."

         I looked up to see the girl in my class, Jess.  I nodded my head.

        As I climbed into the small compartment, I thought, what have  I gotten myself into?

            I put on the safety strap. At least, I did have to ride it alone. Jess rode it with me.

            I  waited for the ride to start.  I felt like a nervous wreck.

             I could hear her as she tried to reassure me. Somehow, I did not believe her.

              Before I could get off, the small car lurched forward on the tracks in front of me.  I gulped as it went up, then down.  So far, not bad.  I had to admit the experience was not that awful.  Why on earth did I think otherwise?

              I screamed as the coaster traveled higher. Suddenly, it stopped at the top of the track. I felt sweat trickle down my eyebrows and my face felt as if it were on fire.  Was it just me or did the temperature rise?

          I  felt Jess grab the collar of my shirt. I thought no stop.

               "D-Do not k-kill me!" I pleaded. I thought for sure I was about to die.

                 I heard a small chuckle.

                 "What is so funny?"

                  I did not get an answer. Instead, I felt something wet as Jess brush her lips against mine.  It was my first kiss ever.  I could not believe it.  I had gotten my first kiss from a pretty girl.       

                    I sat there with a stunned look on my face. What was I to do?  

                   I cried like a stupid boy.  I was so immature. I could not believe Jess liked me.

                I knew it was true as I bowed my head in shame. I was in love with her. It was love at first sight for me. Does this mean she felt the same for me?

             I decided there was only one way to find out.

            I  leaned in and kissed her slowly, but gently on her luscious lips. 

             I pulled away.  I saw a lovely smile.  I knew it then. 

             "I love you."

            It was the first and last time I ever confessed to a girl.

            I heard a strange growling noise from the ground. I glanced to see what it was and gasped. I could not believe my eyes.   It was like something from a movie come to life before my very eyes.

   "D-did you see them t-too?"

"Ah!" I heard a blood-curdling shout in my ear as the zombies drew nearer. I wrapped my arms around Jess.

   Leave it to me, I thought, to have my confession ruined by zombies. At least if I died, then I would not die alone.

    Just as I was sure they were about to close in, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Go away! Do not touch me! I am too young to die!"

"John, John wake up!"  I heard someone shout at me.

"Wh-what?"

"It is time to get up for school." I heard my sister say.

I sat up in bed with drool oozing from my mouth and blood from my nose.  

  It was then it dawned on me the whole thing was a dream. 

   I shrugged my shoulders as I climbed out of bed and got ready for the day.

     I should have known no girl would ever kiss me.  

             the end...

         bye, bye little owlets!

      -Summer out!