The Bridge

Crescent Moon

I get out of the shower after what felt like ions. The hot water took away all my stress and once I stepped out and went to my room, I saw the clothes I laid out. Ugh. For a slight moment I forgot. It was a nice moment.

I dry off and get dressed in my comfy leggings, soft sweatshirt and Adidas socks that went over my leggings at the ankles to about halfway up my shin. I brushed my hair and let it dry as much as possible before I pulled it back into a ponytail with a silk scrunchie. I checked my phone and the boys were blowing it up.

River
We'll be at there at 7:30

799-579-5767
Nvm we'll be there at 7

My eyes went wide. It's 7:25. Shit.

799-576-6777
He's joking. It's still 7:30.

Fucks sake.

I walk down the stairs and see dad is already in bed. Perfect. I leave a note for him, telling him I've gone out with some friends, girl drama. Actually boy drama.

I look out the front window and see no car. I look down to my phone for the time. 7:31. Look who's late now, bitches. I look back up and see the headlights shining across the black top of the road. I open the door slowly and lock it. I jog out to the car and see the black Camaro. They open the back door for me and I see no spot open.

"Uh..." I say and River looks back.

"You can lay across their laps or if you find it more comfortable, I can let Mike drive and you can sit on my lap." He says looking back at me then leaning into his seat normally. The guys give him looks. I stand there and go through my head.

"Ok." I say and they look to me and then to River.

"Ok what?" He asks leaning back to look at me. There's a twinge of excitement on his face.

"Get back there." I say motioning for him to leave the driver's seat. He smirks a little and puts the car in park. He gets out and has Michael jump from the back to the front. He sits down and looks to me.

"Come here." He says his eyes showing nothing but mischievousness. He taps his legs and I walk around the car. I step inside and sit down on his lap. He closes the door. The guys look to me smiling and then look away. "You can lean back a little if you want, that can't be comfortable." He says putting a hand on my side, his fingers touching my skin under my sweatshirt. I nod my head not being able to say anything from his touch. He slowly puts his arms around my waist to stop me from going forward if something were to happen. "Is this ok?" He whispers in my ear. I nod my head.

"Y-yeah." I say and let out a breath, finally being able to relax and not let my anxiety control me. I could feel his breath on my neck. His thumb did circles on my skin. I move around a little to get comfortable and my eyes shoot up and get wide. He's hard. I stay still as much as possible for the rest of the ride. He's pretty big.

Once we get to a back alley towards the end of town, Michael parks the car and everyone gets out. River opens the door and I get up and out of his grasp. He gets out and then turns towards the car, resituating himself down there. I stand there like I don't know what's going on as the guys look between me and River. Their faces smiling and trying not to smile, eyes wide. He turns back around and raises his brows when everyone is looking at him. When he meets eye contact with me he slightly smirks, sending a chill down my spine.

I hear the sound of the '68 Camaro coming around the corner and the guys stand tall and stiff. They look proper, but also ready to start fighting at any moment. It scares me.