Endless Summer; Never-Ending Love

~Chpt 24~ Jamin' on the Boardwalk

She spit out her coffee. "Who!?"

I blushed as she looked right into my eyes. I said his name with a little more confidence. "Connor."

She looked at me for a moment, emotionless. Grinned a little and then butters out with a loud "AWWEEEEE!" Then some people turned around and looked at us.

I looked back at her and saw her doing a mini victory dance in her bar stool. I blushed and squeezed in just in time to change the subject. Thank God.

"What do you wanna do after this?" I asked.

She sipped on her frappé and looked at me. "I don't know." Another sip "I've heard the boardwalk is pretty killer." She set down her clear cup with the name 'Miley Cyrus' written on the side.

I double check mine to see what it says. 'Beyoncé' lol I think I won this round. (It's a game we like to play. We tell them different names and it's really funny to see people's reactions).

"Sounds great. We can get the squad and swag out." I said throwing my cup away thinking 'Sorry Beyoncé'

"K" she threw her cup away then we walked out the door.

*walking back to the hotel*

I should text Hayes.
C: You wanna know what would be really great of you?
H: What's that
C: Lia and I r bringing everyone to the board walk. You should say something "cute" or "sexy" when she walks into the room.
H: Like what?
C: Idk, say something like "Oh I heard that you wanted to go to the board walk."
H: She's gunna know you told me bruh
(I hate it when people call me that)
C: If she asks how you know say something like "My Lia senses told me."
H: K
C: In the elevator rn. C u soon.

*in the hall by the rooms*

I watch Lia as she flings the door open, and runs towards the couch that her boy-toy is sitting on. I smile a little out of jealousy. But, I went into my room, ad unpacked four our weekend in the "sunshine state".

I changed out of my jogger sweats, and tight shirt to show off what "muscles" I actually have (mostly to show off my 6-pack and the pecs that I'm working on). And into some khaki shorts, and a loose t-shirt.

I get into the snack cooler, because even after a large coffee from Starbucks, I'm starving. I mean, I'm a growing boy. I can eat a little extra, can't I?

Someone opens the door, and I look up from the cooler filled with sweet, sugar filled, high calorie snacks. Omf, it's Connor.

I threw the mini bag of Fritos back into the cooler, slamming the kid shut before he realizes what I'm doing. Or atleast, tried.

"Decided you weren't hungry?" He said looking at me and smiling.

"Uh . . . " I tried to think of a better excuse but couldn't "yea. Umm, I just had Starbucks with Lia."

"Mmk. Oh, bt dubs, your sister and Hayes are having a little make-out session on their room." He said pointing as he grabbed his phone off the charger.

I looked in the direction of the door. "Bish whet?" I sneak a glance of his perfection, and gorgiousness. Then I look back at the door. "It's not the first time." I said as I sneakily grabbed a bag of Doritos and walked into the bath room.

*after I ate the chips*

I walk out of the bathroom, with my teenage stomach un satisfied with the bag of air that Doritos provides you with. I look over at my bed, and see Connor changing. Like, full out changing . . . In the open.

Damn he's so smexy. I wish I could kiss him. as the perfection of himself overpowers my body. His lips release from our embrace as he looks at me. My head in his hands, a passionate "I love you" As he throws me onto the bed. He lays on me, grabbing my head. As I grab around his neck. He pulls away to take off his shirt. He lays back down on top of me and -

"Umm, Collin?" I am forced to snap out of my day dream. I look at who us speaking to me. Connor is sitting on my bed with no shirt on, looking at me with the most dumbfounded look I've ever seen. I feel this confused phase come over me.

Then I feel it . . . The feeling that every boy gets when he thinks about sex. It's big, and hard in my pants . . . I am very aroused. I look down to see an outline of my hard dick. He tried to turn it into a joke. "What hottie you thinkin' 'bout now?"

I just look at him. I lipped the word "you".