chapter twenty five

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4 days later

it's saturday now, aka the last day of our beach trip to ocean city new jersey! the past four days were spent lounging on the beach, playing more boardwalk games, and going out to dinner. nothing special, except for me and weston's little adventure on the beach after dark.

when we got home after that, i fell asleep almost immediately. we never really talked about it, but i guess there was not a real reason to. 

oh, and weston bought a polaroid.

"smileee!" weston cheers while pointing the camera at kalynn. she continues packing her suitcase and doesn't turn around, sticking up a middle finger behind her back.

weston's grin falls as he snaps the picture. he shakes the polaroid and makes a tittering noise. "girl, you are rude."

"you're gonna waste your film," she says, shoving a random plastic bag into his arms. "throw this out."

"whatever you say," he responds glumly, exiting the room. 

i place my hands on my hips. "how many pictures do you think he's taken with that thing?"

"too many," she complains with a sigh. "do you wanna get lunch before we leave?"

"sure," i reply, shrugging. "i'll go ask weston."

she smiles. "'kay, thanks."

i walk down the small hall and peer through the doorway. "weston, do you wa..." my voice trails off as i notice the bathroom behind him. "oh my god, i never used your bathtub!"

weston raises a brow but turns to where i'm facing. "i mean, you can still use it if you want."

i shake my head. "kalynn and i were thinking about going out to lunch before we leave, i came in here to ask you. there's no time."

"we can pick you up something, just use my goddamn bathtub savannah," he says, slightly laughing. 

i grin, not even realizing it until a second after. "okay, thanks."

"yeah," he says, smiling back. "i'm done packing so you can have the room to yourself."

i nod. "i'll go get clothes and let kalynn know."

weston agrees and i go back up the hall to me and kalynn's room. "hey k, you and weston are gonna go out to lunch because i wanted to use his bathtub and i kinda forgot to this week..." i press my mouth into a line, awaiting her response. 

kalynn lets out a light chuckle. "wow, that's probably the funniest thing i've heard you say.. ever."

"how is it funny?" i object in a sort of shriek, stepping farther into the room. "is there a problem?"

she laughs a little harder. "no no, go have fun with your bath."

"i will, thank you," i tell her dramatically, pulling out fresh clothes from my suitcase and strutting back to weston's room. 

weston's in the kitchen now, taking a polaroid of him and tilly the troll together. i just shake my head to myself and close the bedroom door along with the bathroom door. 

i begin running the water and set my other clothes on top of the bathroom counter. curiously, i rummage through the cabinets under the sink in search for any bath salts or.. 

bubble bath!

i pour some of the bubble bath into the half full tub now, waiting for it to fill completely. the bubbles rise to the top almost quicker than the water. 

finally, it's full and i strip down, enveloping my body in the warm tub. i pull my hair back into a messy bun to avoid it getting wet, and close my eyes to relax. 

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