Love's A Bitch

Chapter 15

AN// Thanks to everyone that rode this awful patch with me. I hope this chapter was worth the wait and I hope no one kills for this chapter.Also please make sure to let me know if I've screwed with the plot or just grammar really

"So Steffy, Mar and Reed are together. Flippy the fish and Donny are something, what is left is you and I," points out Johnny as he wraps his arms around the blonde from behind.

"Aren't you quite the comedian Mr. Cage. What makes you think there is a you and me?"

"Ouch, Steffy you have no mercy," commented Reed from the front of the Jeep.

Smirking from the back, she glances over to the other blonde, who happened to be sleeping on her boyfriend or screwtoy.

To be honest she had to admit that the two looked good together. Though they were complete opposites, with her blonde hair and his brown, her blue eyes and his dark, almost coal eyes, their personalities were identical. Steffy could almost count the number of time the two had gotten into shouting matches that lasted for what seemed like hours. Come to think of it, their record of the longest fight was about an hour. How the two managed to stand each other was still in question.

They weren't lovey dovey, 'I'd do anything for you', like Reed and Amara, but more of a 'if you're around I bet you can't take of my bra one handed' kind of thing. Somehow though Steffy could tell it wasn't just a physical thing, well at least not for Filippa. She never talked about their relationship but during her fights with her significant other she would always burst out into a grin, enraging the large brunette.

"Don't worry Johnny, I've seen Steffy say and do much harsher things to other guys. If anything, she let you down with a scratch," butts in Amara from the front of the car.

"Don't get his hopes up Amara, he's just going to try again," answers Steffy.

"Babe, I have two whole weeks to snag and tag any girl coming my way. Don't put yourself so high sweetheart," snuffs Johnny from the blonde's right.

Raising her bronze eyebrows at the snarky remark, Steffy turns her torso a good ninety degrees, slightly squishing the sleeping couple behind her and looks Johnny dead in the eye.

"I can't believe you're honestly surprised that I said no, and besides you really aren't my type. You've got the wrong plumbing," she retaliates making sure her eyes never leave his.

Ten seconds pass by before Reed and Amara burst out into synchronized laughter, most of it directed at Johnny's beet red face. He rubs his face and looks up at the blonde from underneath his eyelashes.

"You're gay?" he whispers under his breath.

"I would dry hump you for your observatory skills but like I said,"

"I've got the wrong plumbing," finishes the still stunned Johnny.

The six teens had caught a flight out of Massachusetts to Florida and from the airport rented a car and were currently on their way to the beach town of St. Augustine. Skipping school for the entire month of December they had decided to take two weeks off the month to spend together. Then come Christmas they would go their separate ways.

"So Reed, before getting to your summerhouse, you said we'd be picking up an old friend of yours," recalls his girlfriend

Then instantly she saw something she'd never seen before. It was not the fact that he was smiling but it was the way in which he did it. His blue eyes were sparkling and his cheeks looked as if they were about to split. He let out a low chuckle as if remembering something. Then he said only one thing,