Evan Peters Imagines and One Shots

Lifeguard Duty 18+ - Kyle Spencer (Post Death)

It was a swampy hot summer in Louisiana- we had to get out of New Orleans as the sun rays practically had everyone in a chokehold. Not to mention finals had just been completed- my friends and I were stressed out. So when we were proposed a paid-off vacation right next to the beach, we took it and ran with it. We had been on the road for a while as we sang karaoke, reminisced horror stories, and stuffed our faces. Everyone raved as we saw the 'Welcome to Lake Charles ' sign.

"I can't believe our rooms are right by the beach," Issac exclaimed, "This summer is going to be epic!"

"I can't believe we're even going to Lake Charles. That place is not cheap," said my other friend, Kaila, "How did you even do it? You're packed in student debt, Johnny."

"Let's just say I know a guy, who knows a guy," Johnny replied.

The car grew silent for a moment.

"Yeah, we're getting arrested," I burst out laughing, "What kind of shady shit are you getting us into?"

"All I know is this better not end like last time, " Issac huffed, "I prefer keeping all of my body parts. My scars still haven't healed fully."

"Oh, shut up, she didn't even fully amputate you yet," Johnny reminded him, "And this time, it's completely legal. Do you think I would sacrifice my friends after that?"

"You said that the last five times, " Kaila answered, "This better be legit, or else you and I are sleeping in separate rooms, Johnny."

"Babe, you can't be serious," Johnny whined.

"I am- now keep your eyes on the road," Kaila fussed, "You're about to miss the turning lane. The hotels right there, and you're not fucking this vacation up."

"Ahh, to be young, angry, and in love," I joked.

"You mean toxic," Issac snickered.

Issac and I laughed as Kaila flipped us off from the passenger seat. The laughter died down as we both were astonished by the beautiful blue water rushing up again the shores. Children played around and made sandcastles while their parents sat on their blankets, enjoying the alone time they hadn't had in years. The lifeguards were training, I assumed, as they were too busy doing the Baywatch run instead of their jobs. Being a lifeguard seemed fun; too bad I never learned how to swim.

The valet and bellhop greeted us as we pulled up to the hotel. They seemed to be around our age. As I looked around, everyone working was around our age range. There must have been some summer program down here.

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"Once again, you've ruined my summer, Johnny," Kaila yelled at him, "This was supposed to be a summer filled with fun, not working our asses off. Does everything you do come with a catch?"

Issac and I watched as Kaila dug into her man for the 100th time today. Johnny had outdone himself, but once again, in the words of OutKast, 'Roses really smell like boo-boo' when it comes to him. Johnny wasn't lying to us- all expenses were already paid off, but that's because he sneakily signed us all up for a summer career program. So instead of relaxing after sweating our asses to near death with finals, we were working. Johnny was my 1st through 13th reason.

"Come on, guys, it's not that bad," Isaac exclaimed, "We're living our High School Musical 2 fantasy. High School Musical, who says we have to let it go-"

"Shut up," Kaila interrupted, "Unlike you guys, I wanted to be Sharpay: relaxing, drinking by the pool, and judging everybody as they worked- I did not want to be judged or working. This is a fucking nightmare."

"I'll be Taylor- I didn't like Gabriella," I admitted.

"Me neither," Issac agreed.

Kaila shot Isaac and me a threatening glare.