Chapter Two

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A few months later

Kade

I blink against the harsh and blinding rays of sunlight as I stir awake. My brain was currently in the middle of a drum solo, and my body felt like it had been hit by a bus. Twice.

"Can someone please turn off the fucking sun?" Someone groans from my left.

It takes me three tries until I finally have my eyes open, and my body sit up and meet Rowan's bloodshot eyes, "Never. Again." I croak out, and nearly recoil a the taste of my own mouth. My teammate/roommate nods his head, then winces in regret.

"Agreed to disagree fuckers." Grant slurs from his pink flamingo floaty in the pool, wearing ridiculous 2020 sunglasses.

It was 2024 for fucks sake.

"The pain. Make it stop." The chick on my left groans out, and then sits up, flashing us with two plump boobs and pierced nipples. I stare at them long enough to realize...

"Are those little dicks?" Trent asks on my right, I wince when I see his red, sunburnt skin. The chick smirks and grabs hold of her tits as if to give us a close up.

"Yup."

I shake my head, "I need water, a shower and like 20 painkillers." I've partied hard before, but never have I had to party to mend a broken heart that wasn't even mine to mend.

"Yeah, let's get going before we get kicked out." Rowan, my broken-hearted friend stands up and stumbles as we begin to walk out of the pool area of the apartment complex.

Who do we even know that lives here?

"Hey! Help me out." Grant yells from his flamingo floaty. Shit we forgot about him.

Trent snorts, "I'll get him." Leaving me and Rowan to walk to his beat-up old truck.

"You have the keys?" Rowan asks as he checks his pockets, and I do the same, only to come up empty-handed.

"Hey. Do you guys' mind giving me a ride?" The chick with the dick piercings-still shirtless mind you - asks, and she comes towards us with a bag and hands it to me. I raise a brow at the bag but take it reluctantly. Opening it to find all our phones and keys.

Rowan sighs, taking off his t-shirt and hands it to her, "Yeah, sure." She smiles at him in thanks as she slips on the t-shirt and practically drowns in it.

"You're such a sweet guy. And that girl Zoey didn't deserve you. Especially with the way she treats you." She says once we're settled in the car. Rowan and I turn to look at her, then look at each other.

Then back at her, "Who even are you?" I ask, accidentally skipping all the niceties.

"Brittany." She ignores my harsh question and smiles.

Grant and Trent eventually show up and hop in, "Aw man, I wanted to see Britt's piercings." Grant whines disappointed at the sight of Rowans t-shirt covering her tits.

She gives him a sly smirk, "Call me, and maybe I'll let you see them tonight."

I tone the two of them out as they continue their flirting once we're on the road and go through my phone.

Coach

Meeting in the auditorium at 1:30pm
Be late and you'll face an extra hour
worth of painful practice.

Fuck. It was already 12:15.

"Guys, we have a meeting to get to." Trent voices after reading the same message.

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