"you weren't mine to lose"
bittersweet. in which a group of friends chooses to spend their 99' summer vacation together and two people who absolutely hate each other are forced to spend the summer stuck in a house together. what could go wrong that...
TW: this chapter contains sexual content. Read on your own responsibility please.
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"I'll never be the same after you."
Angelina spent her night rolling around in her bed again. Unpleased. Back into her normal hating Steve phase, but it was different this time.
This time, she didn't hate him. The opposite. She didn't try to push away his company or avoid him, she was completely and totally craving him.
The stupid boy. The one whom she hated all of her life, was the same one she couldn't take off her mind the whole night.
She came up with a plan. He left her hanging and she planning to get back at him.
The day after, when everyone were done with dinner after spending their day down at the beach. In which Angelina and Steve couldn't take their eyes off each other for one second. His eyes carefully roaming her body constantly, hers were stuck on his.
The group got in the car, driving over to a nearby bar Robin heard about. Robin took the seat next to the driver as Angie set in the middle back, between Vickie and Eddie. The radio started playing as they drove out.
"This music is shit" Eddie moaned, shutting his ears like a baby, he earned a laugh from Vickie. Angie took her hand over to the radio. Placing the her finger on the button as she was about to changing the channel. When she pulled her hand back, Steve's briefly touched hers, purposely. She couldn't contain her butterflies in her stomach. It was so short no one even noticed they touched but Angie felt the blush creep up her cheek. She couldn't wait for her plan.
They passed the small village they usually shopped at and went over to the next city, which was a bit bigger. Steve parked the car right outside the small bar, everyone got out of the car, Robin held Angie's hand in excitement. Vickie catching up to them. "What is this place?" Angie asked, all of them looking up at the sign that read 'eleven hours'.
"Some people we met at the supermarket suggested this bar. Said it was the biggest in the area. Besides, who gives a shit what this place is? If they have alcohol I'm going in" typical Eddie. Angie turned around to see him and Steve standing behind the three girls.
After a short more minute of standing there, the group went in. A strong smell of alcohol burning their noses and the red lights that surround the place. The music was nice, but besides a few old drunks, the place was pretty dead.
They set down on the bar, everyone taking their places. Angie set between Eddie and Robin. Steve right besides Eddie. "Five shots of whatever you suggest" Eddie said to the bartender, who asked what they'd like. She was a pretty young girl, who seemed to be their around age, maybe a bit older.
The shots arrived shortly. Angie's eyes caught Steve's as she swallowed hers, as fast as she could. The alcohol burned her throat but she didn't show it, wiping her bottom lip with her finger after drinking it down.
