Jake laughed when they were at the top of the ride. "I told you, I'll keep you safe, you're not going to fall." He said, stroking her bright red hair. He kissed her forehead. "This is quite romantic actually." He said, looking out at the beautiful sky, then looking down at Maybelle, who was just as-if not more-beautiful. They walked off the ride, and Jake laughed once more. "Yes, says the person who clung to me when we were at the top of the ride." He said, seeing Isobel and that boy named Damien. He took Maybelle's hand and started running towards them.