Chapter 1~Wolf

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"Brooo! You're staring at Christy like you wanna get laid." I looked up to see Henry's face. He bit his lip. "ooohhh." He moaned. "Ohhhh...ohh wolf.." He pretened to be Christy.

 I pushed him away. "Geez, Hen," I laughed. "I wasn't staring at Christy." 

He lifted an eyebrow. "uh huh. very convincing." 

I pushed him again while he chuckled. "Anyways, Wolf, do you wanna go surfing with us?" I looked around. What did he mean us? "Who's us?" Henry leaned a little closer towards me. "Hannah is also coming." Oh. Hannah. His "future wife" how henry always called her. "Am I gonna be third wheel? Cheering you guys on when you're somewhere on the beach both naked..?" I cocked my head and smiled. Henry Laughed. "Yeah mate!"

 I rolled my eyes. of course he wasn't going to the beach to surf, to be there with me. "I dunno..." I said thinking about this. 

Henry pointed his head towards Christy. "Ask her." I shook my head. "Bro. Seriously?" Henry nodded heavily. "Yup. ask her. Or...are you scared?" "I am not scared."

 He grinned. I stood up. "Okay." I walked towards Christy. She looked up at me. "Hi wolf." She said, blushing. "Hey. Christy, right?" She smiled and nodded. "Wanna hang with us? Henry and I are going to the beach." She blushed once more and I got distracted by her shirt. It was showing skin. "I'd like that."  She said. I looked back at her face. "But I didn't bring a swimsuit.." she said. I laughed. "That's fine, right?" She looked confused. "I guess so.." I gave her a nod. And we walked towards henry's car.


Once we arrived at the beach. Hannah and Henry started to casually kiss each other.

 I whispered in Henry's ear: "Did you bring the good stuff?" he pointed to the crate he had brought with him. Christy followed me. "what's the good stuff?" She asked. I opened the crate and showed her the beers and cigarettes. "This."

 She smiled, and it made me blush. Her eyes widened as she saw what was in there. "where'd you guys get this?" I lifted the crate and carried it to a better spot. "Hannah's dad." I took a beer. "Be free to take whatever you like." I said to Christy. She took a cigarette. "You're life is so perfect, isn't it, Wolf?" I smiled. maybe a fake smile but who cares. "Yup, definitely." Christy started to play with my hair, flirtatiously. I felt her warm breath close by my face. And then I heard someone yell something. It wasn't me. I looked at Christy and she also looked surprised. I stood up and saw them...


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