Best Friends With Benefits

Chapter Eight

Jeremy

Nick looked at me as I began to grasp what just happened. He grinned and creeped towards me again to give me another kiss before I stopped him.

"Wait, what are you doing?" I said he backed up a little and then finally sat down in his chair. "Hey did you tell anyone about us?" He asked looking at me with his light green eyes.

"No why?" He shrugged and then began to smirk suddenly. "Jes your a good kisser." He said still looking at me.

I look away from him as I felt my cheeks start to heat up and I heard faint chuckles next to me. "We should go back now. We been gone for a while." I said. Nick nodded his head and left the car leaving me by myself.

What is wrong with me?

I got out of the car and followed him. It wasn't long until we saw the campfire where our friends were located. "Hey, took you a while." Ashley said smirking at me.

I rolled my eyes and took a seat next to Alex who was drinking his ass off. "You want some?" Alex said while his words slugged and unclear.

"Nah I'll pass." Alex just narrowed his eyes at me and left out a moan. "Come on Jeremy your so boring you never have a drink with me." What a pain.

"Fine, pass me a bottle since you're going to be a big baby about it." Alex smiled and threw me a bottle. And I opened the cap and began to drink.

I kept remembering little moments of when me and Nick fucked. The last time it happened was because I was drunk too. Fuck.

I stopped drinking for a moment and laid eyes on Nick. Who was too busy talking to Ashley to notice me.

Fucking Ashley. I hate that girl. She's pretty and all but honestly her personality alone would make me stay away far away from her. So what does Nick see in her? What does Ashley have that I don't? Well I know she got the feminine body parts that I don't have. But besides that nothing else.

Fuck.

Why am I even thinking about this? It's pointless.

"Hey Alex? Wanna do something fun?" Alex looked at me in confusion but relentlessly nodded his head.

*

When I woke up I was covered by a familiar sheet of fabric. Nick was snuggled close to me his hand was on my stomach. "What happened?"

"You got drunk and I took you to my house." Nick replied. His voice was raspy from just waking up and his facial hair was coming back in.

"Fuck I need to shave." He groaned finally getting off me.

"If your wondering we didn't do anything." Nick said. I just laid there and at one point he left to do whatever.

Why did I even think of that?