Trip To Great America Research Paper

It was the end of our eighth grade year, we are all excited to be going to highschool next. But the most exciting part is the trip to Great America.Where there is no learning, no getting in trouble for having fun it's just you and your friends having the time of your life. But most importantly it's the time of year where all the boys and girls try to meet people from other schools an exchange numbers.
The morning of the trip my friends and i are talking about what ride we'll go on first, who will sit next to who and complaining about how long the ride there will be. As we are talking the loud speaker went off and announces for all eighth graders to head for the gym. At the gym we are assigned buses and told the rules and how to behave. Me and my bestfriend are assigned to the same bus, we sat together and talked about how exciting it would be to try and talk to other boys from different schools. After what had seemed forever we arrive, we get our tickets from the teachers and run off to find everyone else. Once we are all together we get to our first ride. We look at the line and complain that if we wait that long we won't have time to get on other rides. As always i'm the loudest from our group and while i'm complaining i catched a glimpse of cute boy that was looking our way, my friends won't stop talking but i got
We finally get to the ride and we go on together. I was super scared but sitting with him made me feel less scared. We buckle up and count down.
1...2...3 and the ride went off.
Up, down, upside down, sideways and again up , down, upside down, sideways
I feel the air hitting my face, running through my hair but again i get distracted knowing that i was with him. The ride was over, i look at him he looks at me and we both say that was fun. We both go and look for our