I have never ridden a rollercoaster before. All the people I heard telling about it, they described it as very scary but worth it. I don't know how something being scary would be worth it. I know about horror movies and games stuff but they never say right with me.
“Come on, dude, you are a boy,” my friends would always say. But I never changed. Gender doesn't impact your fear.

So today, right now, when I stand in the queue to the ride, my heart is pounding very hard and I’m just thinking about stepping back when I sit onto my seat.
People start swarming the seats and I notice my row of seat—three—is the very front one. Great. I sigh of the anticipation when the thing will start moving when a girl sits next to me.
I don’t pay much attention, because I’m having butterflies.
“Hey,” says a voice to my right. I turn and see...