The summer she turned pretty and he changed

Chapter 8 the bonfire

3rd pov

Jeremiah and Steven came outside laughing about something. They looked at Blake and Conrad with a smile on their faces.

''first bonfire of the summer'', they shouted in usion.

''yo we are so taking my car and neither of you three boys are driving. I'm the designated driver tonight and I don't trust you guys'', Jeremiah told them firmly.

''I'm a perfectly good driver for your information, Jery'', Blake added towards his brother. Jeremiah scoffed. ''yeah, but you're like high and I don't want to risk it'', he pointed at the cigarette in his hand. Blake scoffed.

''let's just go. You two Fisher's ready? Jeremiah is'', Steven asked. Both nodded. ''good then let's go. All the boys and girls are waiting for the arrival of Jeremiah Fisher and his hotness''. Steven laughed at Jeremiah's statement. ''sure dude''.

Blake took the blunt out, throwing it away and standing up along with Conrad. ''can I come too'', Belly asked the four boys.

Blake ran a hand through his hair and looked at Steven. Seeing him shaking his head. ''uh, not a chance sis. The moms are already getting set up for your movie night. Have fun''.

Steven and Jeremiah went out the door, followed by Conrad.

''uh, have fun with the moms. If it were up to me Belly, I'd let you come''. ''what's up with you?''. This made the Fisher boy furrow his brows at the girl. ''what do you mean?''. ''I'm talking about the fact you're smoking weed and even going out to the bonfire. You didn't do that last summer or the summer before that'', she stated.

''guess people change sometimes''. ''you and Conrad both then''. At the mention of that he scoffs in disbelief. ''of course, Conrad had to come too in that sentence''. She raised her brow at him. ''what do you mean?''.

He rolled his eyes. ''nothing, have fun Belly''.

He left shortly after that.

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The boys were at the bonfire having fun. Steven was with a girl named Shayla that Blake introduced him to. Jeremiah was out and flirting with whoever. Conrad and Blake were drinking.

Blake's pov

Me and Connie were playing some drinking game when a girl approached us. ''Fisher boys''. I didn't recognize her at first, but Connie did.

''Nicole, hey. Take a seat''.

The girl did and I recognized her instantly after that. ''Nicole Richardson. Wow haven't seen you since last summer''.

She looks to me and smiles. ''same goes to you, Blake. I didn't even recognize you at first. You've changed''. I chuckled. ''well, in a good way I hope''. ''of course''.

We all began to talk when a girl came to us. ''Blake Fisher is that you?''. I recognized that voice immediately. I turned around to see Gigi.

''Gigi, hey''. She sat herself right beside me. ''oh my god. You're looking good. Much gooder than Jeremiah'', she told me as she suddenly touched my abs.

Should have buttoned up my shirt.

''uh, thanks Gigi''.

Please don't tell me she's trying to get her hands on me now. She was like over Jeremiah first.

''you know. I'm going to the deb ball''. ''oh, you're in there''. ''yeah, maybe I don't know. Perhaps you would be my escort?''.

Maybe this was it. Maybe she could help me get over Belly. I know I shouldn't use a girl like that, but I ain't exactly using. I'm putting myself out there after my last relationship.