2 heartbroken teens

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Hi guys! I'm back for a lil :)

I'm still very busy but I didn't wanna abandon the story for so long so here's the next chapter for y'all.

Next one will be upload in 2-3 weeks and then I'm gonna keep the schedule of one chapter per week.

Summer sits back on the driver's seat after nearly been fully recovered from the last five minutes. She takes a deep breath and looks at me. She's sweaty, and so do I. 

"Still high? 'Cause I think this shit hasn't finished in me yet." She chuckles.

"I think so, yeah." I smile back. "Umm, this was pretty unexpected." I point out seconds later.

"Totally." Summer agrees.

We now stare through the glass, seeing people's figures at the skatepark. There's still movement and I don't think people will get out until after midnight. I can also hear their muffled chatter and skate sounds while Summer's playlist is still playing on the car in a low volume. 

"Maybe this is what we're meant for." Summer suddenly murmurs.

"What?" She caught me off guard, so I don't know if I'm tripping, but I didn't understand what she said.

"I mean... this. Us. We're both fucked up and we are relieving our shit by having sex."

I look at her with my eyes half-closed. Yep, the drug didn't finish in me yet either.

"So... you're telling that we should be friends with benefits while we're dealing with our shitty life?"

"Pretty much, yeah."

I scoff.

"But that doesn't mean we can't hang out to skate around if we want to." She adds. "It's just having also a plus to our friendship when we need..."

"To relieve our sexual frustation." I finish the sentence. She nods. 

I stay quiet for some seconds, thinking about it.

"We actually only fucked once."

"I know." She arches her frowns, confused by the meaning of my words.

"I'm pretty impressed, and flattered, that you made the conclusion that we have good sex by just one experience." I smirk.

"Well, we have done more than just a quick fuck... Like now."

"Oh, really?" 

She laughs.

"First time a girl says I'm good at it. Unless..."

"Unless, what?"

"Unless it's the molly the one that's speaking from you." I bug her. "You just asked me for a pill."

"You think I'm lying? That's rude." She says in a playful tone.

"Oh, yeah? You are the rude not returning favors." I fire back in the same tone.

"I don't owe you nothing." She says without hesitation, and I clear my throat.

"Are you sure?" I lower my voice, mischievously. "Is your head intelligent enough?" I give her some time to understand my hint, because I know she's not too innocent to not catch what I mean.

Then she widens her eyes.

"Oh..."

"But next time." I wink, and she blushes.

"That confirmes my suggestion."

I ask her to explain herself with my look.

"You know, what I said before. To keep letting go our impulses." I keep staring at her. "I promise I won't catch feelings if that's what you're worried about. In fact, I think I'm done with official relationships for a big while..."

"It's mutual, then." I speak, and she smiles.

"Shall we go back to the skatepark?" She then asks, and I groan. She opens the car door and gets out of it. "C'mon, they're probably wondering where we are."

"They're probably too wasted to care at all." I correct her.

"Get out." She insists calmly. I groan again as I leave the car. 

Like I said, no one noticed we were missing. Otherwise they'd have asked about it. 

"More drinks, couple?" Justin says, handing a beer to us. Without having even time to answer, he replace the beer to a bottle of vodka. "Maybe a stronger one?"

"I'm good, dude."

"What about you?" He looks at Summer and she shrugs.

"Maybe a shot."

"Well said!" And he pours half a cup. "Here." Summer takes the cup.

"Summer, here you are!" Suddenly a girl and a boy appear out of nowhere. I recognize they're the ones who were the other day at the shop. "Ross's not feeling well so we're gonna head out, you?"

Summer looks at me. I shrug. I mean, for me, I would leave and go to my house or something, but I'm not gonna decide for her.

"Go going, I'll head home soon, too." 

The girl nods and they leave.

"Summer, go with them."

"But I'm not tired..."

"Don't do it for me, I'm also thinking of going back home."

"Umm, okay." She drinks the liquid in the cup. Her eyes show disappointment. I grab her chin with my fingers so that she looks at my eyes.

"Hey, we've had such a great time. Next day more."

"You better not ghost me." 

"When did I ghost you?" I say 

"Just in case." She jokes. Then she takes her cell phone. "I'm gonna call them." She grins and squeezes my arm as a goodbye while she puts the object on her ear and starts to walk away.

"Bros, I'm leaving." I say to my friends.

"Did you know you're a lame when you're sober?" Justin speaks.

"Whatever." I roll my eyes. "See ya tomorrow." I grab my skate.

Almost at home, I get a call, so I stop skating to answer. It's Jordan. What he would want just after I left the skatepark? 

"Jordan?"

"Dude, there's a guy just like your brother."

"Are you high?" It's impossible that Kaleb is at the skatepark. Right?

"If you don't believe me, come here and see it by yourself."

I run my fingers through my hair and exhale, anxious. If he's not wrong, he doesn't know about our clash the other day. And the last thing I want today is to get into another fight with my brother and in front of a bunch of people.

"I'll send you a photo if you want to reassure." He says. 

"Yeah, okay." 

He hangs up and a minute later he sends me the photo. It's a little blurry, but I can recognize the person he's referring to. 

"Motherfucker." I mutter, and I clench my jaw. I call Jordan.

"Is he he?"

"Yeah. Wait for me, I'm going."

I'm gonna try not to lose control in front of him, but I don't promise anything. I still have to figure out why he's in town.