Chapter Two.

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Okay, let me just say this: Colt is very, very attractive

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Okay, let me just say this: Colt is very, very attractive. Also, despite the fact that we just met yesterday and basically spent all night, until about two in the morning, talking and actually getting to know each other, and also getting drunk and laughing our asses off at literally nothing that would even be considered funny by a sober person, if a random person saw us right now, they probably wouldn't even realize that we just met.

After successfully getting away from my parents and Lacey this morning, and promising to meet them for lunch around noon, I met him by the deck that we met on, like we planned before he left my room last night. Since then, he's been trying to convince me to jump into the pool with him. I don't want to.

"It's just a pool, Lux. It's not going to bite." We're standing beside it now, and I can see about five kids pissing inside of it at this very moment. I'm not stepping foot into that thing.

"It might not bite, but I might leave it with a disease." Colt stares at me blankly, and I raise an eyebrow at him. "You do realize that this pool is full of piss, right?"

"That's a disgusting thought." I nod in agreement as he looks at the piss pool. He seems to be thinking of something, so I don't say anything in response as I wait for him to speak his thoughts. "That's too bad." Almost as quickly as he said it, he scooped me up in his arms, one of his arms underneath my legs and the other underneath my back, my eyes widened in shock as I quickly grabbed his shoulder.

"Wait, no, Colt—" It's too late. He jumps into the pool with me in his arms, and now I'm covered in piss water.

I quickly swim to the surface, hearing Colt laughing like a maniac. I push my hair out of my face and find him in front of me, looking completely amused by this. I splash him with the piss water.

"Hey!" Colt yells out before he splashes me back. "No splashing!"

"Tell yourself that!" I splash him again, and that ultimately starts the splash war. Eventually, it was hard to tell whose turn it was to splash back because the piss water was just going everywhere.

It didn't end until Colt quickly swims toward me and wraps his arms around my waist before he slightly lifts me from the water to stop me from splashing him, but it results in a squeal escaping the second that I feel his arms wrap around me. He laughs when he hears it, and I glare down at him as I hold onto his shoulders to keep myself from falling back into the water.

"Honestly, you deserved to get splashed with piss water for pulling me in here with you." I tell him, and he rolls his eyes.

"Are you a germaphobe, Lux?" He lets go of my waist, letting me drop down into the water as I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. "Are you scared of getting a little dirty?"

"Of course, not." I clasp my hands together around his neck, using him to keep myself above the water since he can stand perfectly fine, and considering the fact that he's nearly a foot taller than I am, I wouldn't be able to. "I just don't like the fact that I'm currently standing in a mix of a bunch of people's piss."

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