Chapter Four

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Brad came over at 12:15ish with his friends Connor, Darren, Lucas, and Zak. Luckily, I had Dominique’s bandeau bikini over here still from when we had a girl’s night and, she was my size. It was a cute white and baby blue striped one, and it had a little layer over in the front like a criss-cross. With a black anchor in the middle front which made it look perfect. I was so thankful I didn’t have any really bad tan lines or else I would have had to wear my regular light-pink bikini.

He knocked on the door right when I was changing into my bottoms and I needed to answer the door fast so I hurriedly just put them on fast with sweats on top and my hair was down but all wet from my shower I just took, and covered my boobs with my arms. This better work or I’d be screwed with five guys staring at my boobs, and they weren’t small either. 

I opened up the door and Brad immediately said “Umm, you realize you aren’t wearing a shirt?” 

“No I didn’t. I just thought we’d all swim naked. Not. I just got outta the shower and you knocked when I was in the middle of getting my bottoms on,” I paused “Oh and can you come inside? I still don’t have a shirt on I need to change into one, I don‘t want people noticing…” 

He just looked at me “Oh, Here,” Taking off his varsity jacket and putting it over me then buttoning it up. “Better. Now the pretty girl can give me a hug.”I laughed then slid my arms into the sleeves. Suddenly he was hugging me, then of course, he dipped me down like we were tangoing, smiled and kissed my cheek. While saying “You don’t know how beautiful you are Caroline. Especially in my varsity jacket.” Bringing me back up laughing, he was so amusing. 

I said real quick “Ok, so I need to go finish getting my bathing suit on. The pool is just out there,” Pointing towards the back patio “You can’t miss it, unless you’re stupid.” Then looking at Darren. He just shrugs.

Then turned around to go to my room to change when see my mom there with her arms crossed “Caroline. Who are these people?” Crap. I forgot to tell her that they all were coming over here today to swim and hang out.

“Mom, this is my best friend, Brad. Then Conner, Darren, Lucas, and Zak. They‘re gunna hangout with me.” 

“Fine. But don’t be loud.” Then walked off. Connor said something to Lucas, but I acted like I didn’t hear it. I just needed to get changed.

I walked up the stairs and into my room shutting my door, and leaned against it taking a deep breath in; it’s only Brad, no big deal. Looking at my perfectly beige walls with random stuff from all my friends on it. I walked over to my little corner with a mirror on it and looked into it. I had no makeup on and my hair was every where. Why did Brad say I looked beautiful? I didn’t think I was. 

Right when I was trying to get the bandeau on, someone knocked on my door. Thinking it was my mom I said “Come in.” It was brad, he had only his swimming trunks on and his abs had gotten more defined. It was sex god to the max. 

My hands behind my back struggling to attach the two pieces together even more now weren’t working. So he came over and said “Here, let me help.” He took my hair and pushed it to the side the grabbed both sides out of my hands and attached them real easy. Right when he was done I turned around and looked into his eyes, they were brown and when you looked into them it’s like you went into a Trans. 

He pulled me out of the little Trans by asking me “Hey Caroline, why do you hate Dawn so much? Just curious.” 

Oh god. That story went back a long time ago, at least eight years. We we’re at Kylie Noirs house for a pool party. I was sitting with my friends Jalyn, Sarah and Lindsey at the edge of the pool, I had my shorts over my bathing suit and Dawn comes over, pushes me in the pool. Once I got out she orders me to go get her a fucking cola. So Once I did I went back to where she was sitting with just Bethany at the time and open the cola and pour it on her head while saying “Here’s your cola, Dawn.” Then we exchanged a few words and I confidently stalked out of the pool party with her speechless and sticky with cola on her. It made me greatly respected, and ever since she’s been out to get me.

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