the last summer | conrad fisher

bonfire.

i got out the car shutting the door not caring wether i'm with the others all i knew is that a drink is well needed. walking in i already saw people hooking up, wasn't really a surprise it's what happens at every bonfire. i go to grab a drink of whatever the hell it is and sit down by the beach as jere went off with some girls, stevens hanging out with a girl and Conrad, i domt even know where he is.

sitting on the sand drinking my drink, i look around to see if anyone's to be round but i did see conrad, my luck he was already staring at me, i shake my head hinting for him to come over but as he does a shadow sits down next to me.

"we'll aren't you a snack" the boy smirks

"it's usually more polite to say your name and maybe a hi" i roll my eyes sipping my drink

"a feisty one ey? i can deal with that, im kai" he looks me up and down i just scoff

"nice outfit" he smirks

" i know it is" trying to be as dry as i could

"would look better on the floor" he whispered to me while putting his hand on my thigh , making his way up

"get the fuck off me freak" i slap his hand trying to get up but he pulls me back down. i struggle trying to get out of his grip knowing full well i'm quite drunk

"how about you be a good girl and stay seated" he smirks

"get off, please" i whine but before i could say anything all i hear is

" she said get off man" i look up to see conrad staring at the boy looking like he wants to kill him

the boy scoffs "who are you" he says laughing

"who the fuck are you" he says as the boy stands up

"just leave us be" he says smirking

i could tell my conrad's face it would be any second before something goes down between these too.

conrad shuvs kai
" what the hell dude, who do you think you are"

the boy stabilises himself and shuvs him back didn't take long before they started punching eachother.

"guys stop, connie leave it"

connie punches kai and kai tried punching him back but ended up elbowing me before he could. i fell to the floor with a throb on my face

"EVIE ARE YOU OKAY" he asks trying to get to me before the boy punches connie causing him to end up on the floor.

belly comes running up to me

"eve! are you okay?" she says looking at my face

"i'm fine bels just a little knock" she helps me up but all i hear is sirens

"COPS!"

everyone's running i grab hold of belly and run towards jeremiah's car. i plot myself in the car while belly's talking to some boy outside. meanwhile jeremiah's just got to the car with connie.

"head, legs, legs" jere says trying to get the older boy into the car

"i know how to get into a car" he says as he flops onto the seat.

jere gets in the car and turns on the engine.

"belly get in the car" jer says looking out my side of the window

"cam can take me home, can't you cam?" he looks at the boy next to her

"yeah, i guess i could" the boy smiles at her

"yeah, no. not happening, your not getting in a car with a boy you just met" jer says

""i'm cam, cameron" the boy says looking at us.

"you names cam cameron?" he gives a dirty look towards the boy

"no just cam" he looks down awkwardly

"we haven't only just met, we met in 7th grade" belly says looking at me for some help

"yeah no." jeremiah says looking at belly

"for god sakes jer just let her ride with the boy, and if she's not at home by the time we're their i'll go break his legs" i smirk looking at the boy. i might have only scared him a little bit. i also think i scared jer too.

belly looks and me and mouths "thank you" i nod my head as she walks off with cam. jer pulled out but we didn't get far.

"where's steven" i ask

"god, i forgot steven" he turns the car off getting out running to get steven

the car was quite until i felt a pair of soft, warm hands touching the side of my face then touching my hair.

"i've always liked the way your hair looks when it's down" connie says twisting my hair.

i felt my cheeks flare up and a sudden wave of butterflies but i couldn't, he's drunk it doesn't mean anything i mean it's conrad for god sake. i got dragged out of my thoughts by a knock on the window

"have you kids been drinking?" an officer asks.