Conformist Vacation

Part 3

Pete's pov

Oh my god.. please tell me I didn't say that out loud
"What"
Oh god why'd his voice have to sound so surprised
"I meant like, the character, how the character looks"
Please save me
"So, you think I'd look hot shirtless?"
Fuck, I'm blushing, why am I blushing,
UGH this is so not goth!
"That's not what I meant"
"I'm pretty sure that's what you meant"
Oh my god why won't he shut up!
"I will punch you again, harder this time"
Well that seemed to stop him from talking more.
"Ugh, what are we even supposed to do here" I asked
"Well,"
Mike turned on his side facing towards me
"Well, the town is really cool, I plan on going there at some point probably, maybe you could even go with me"
Go with him? Was he serious, why would he even ask that.
"I highly doubt that, and plus don't you have your lame "followers" or something"
"Well yeah, but they've all got other stuff and people to hang out with too"
Mike said with a sigh
"So what else"
Mike raised his eyebrows at me
"Well, there's a pool, which has also got a bar in it and you can probably get some alcohol sense they don't check for ID,
|author 1 note: that could be wrong and I might be mixing that up with when I went to Mexico, so if I'm incorrect I apologize|
you can go to the beach which is fun, they've also got some cool restaurants here, does any of that sound appealing"
"Idk, sounds like really conformist stuff, plus I didn't bring a bathing suit"
Mike looked at me as if I had just said that I shot someone, which I wish I could 
"You didn't bring a bathing suit to Hawaii?!
You've got all those bags and I didn't bring a swimsuit"
Bro how was I supposed to know you needed a swimsuit,
"Shut up, how was I supposed to know"
Mike started giggling, god I wanna just punch him in the face, and also, maybe, punch him in the face, with my face

UGH THOSE STUPID CONFORMIST THOUGHTS AGAIN