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y/ns pov
y/n/n = your name nickname

after taking a little swim, you headed inside to dry off and rest for a bit. you went to the bathroom to take a shower, "same old bathroom.." you mumbled to yourself.

after taking a shower and getting dressed, you were brushing your hair until a knock interrupted. "come in" you said.

jeremiah came in, and he flopped down on your bed. "do you wanna go to the beach?" he asked. you did, you really did wanna spend time with him but you literally just took a shower; so you responded with
"jere i just took a shower, that would mean i just washed my hair for nothing."

"ok."
he sat up and watched as you brushed the tangles out of your hair.
"sorry. i didn't mean for that to sound rude." you said, turning around and facing him.
"it's okay", he calmly spoke whilst he got up.
he hugged you by the waist and walked out.

you had to take a minute to process what just happened to you;
Jeremiah Fisher just hugged you by the waist..

belly walked in , interrupting your little thoughts that bubbled into your brain.
"i saw jere walk out. what did y'all do?" she smirks whilst sitting on the bed.

i face her, "belly it was nothing, he just asked me if i wanted to go for a swim and i said no because i had already taken a shower."

"your really gonna let him down like that? jesus " she said.
i rolled my eyes. "not that dramatic." i said.
jeremiah walked in and said, "there's a bonfire  down at the beach tonight, so you guys can stay home and like hang out with the moms?", belly immediately shouted out "can i come? you know, me and y/n"

i gave jeremiah a "no i don't.." look.
"yeah you guys can come, i don't care." he said, giving me that jeremiah smirk.
"okay! y/n let's get ready." belly said.
jeremiah walked out,

"i don't think i wanna go bells." i said.
"omg y/n just come on! why are you still scared of jeremiah? he obviously likes you." she replies, "i don't know, but i think maybe i just wanna rest."
"oh no come on, we're going."
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a bit later
bonfire
y/n's pov

me and belly are in jeremiah's jeep, arriving at the bonfire.
we get out, jeremiah trailing behind me.
"hey, y/n/n, can you just stay with me. i don't really want any weirdos hitting on you."he mumbled to me.
"ok." i replied, acting like butterflies were most definitely not forming in my stomach
belly comes up to me by my side and walks by me. the gas station guy comes up to us, and greets us.

"hey! i'm the gas station guy. glad to see you came." he slurred. he glared at jeremiah for a bit before looking at me and belly.
jeremiah tugs my hand, and says
"hey BABE, let's go over here." he emphasized on the babe.
i immediately grab on to belly's hand as jeremiah tugs me over somewhere where the gas station guy isn't at.

i look over at belly who's smirking.
"shut up."
"sorry i called you babe." he faces me.
"i just didn't want that guy to hang around you guys. thought he would take the hint."
"it's ok." i smiled at him.

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we were all hanging out until a fight breaks out between conrad and this guy.
jeremiah runs over to stop the fight, me trailing after him, but a safe enough distance to not get hit.

out of the corner in my eye, i see belly running over to the guy.
then, she gets hit and falls to the ground.
i rush towards her, as all the other boys do.
i help her get up.
"i don't need help, let go of me.."
she says.

"COPS" a boy yells, interrupting.
i feel a hand slip into mine, so i quickly grab belly's hand, but she lets go.
me, conrad and jeremiah run towards the jeep.
conrad is drunk, so i decide to sit in the back with him.

jeremiah sits in the driver seat, while belly is telling jeremiah she's going to drive with this dude named cameron.
after a little arguing, belly gets in the car defeated.

"where's steven." i question,
"oh shit" he yells.
"i'll be right back, watch conrad for me" he says to both of us.

conrad reaches his arm out and touches belly's hair.
"your hairs like a little kid. the way it's all messy" he slurs.
belly obviously looks a little uncomfortable, so i glare at conrad. he gives me a glare for one second, then goes back to belly.
"belly." he says
then a knock is on the car window.
"have you kids been drinking?"
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