yours and only yours.

6. the beach.

"you ready for the beach?!" miley asks, making her bed.

you sit on your bed, sipping coffee. "fuck yes. i can't wait."

"i'm the third wheel."

"girl we gotta get you laid."

"yeah, fuckin men are dicks. might become gay, just because."

"you're funny for that one." your phone dings, and you look at it. "fuuuuck."

"what?"

"she's gonna be here in an hour."

"damn, why's she so punctual? can't she be late for once in her life?"

you laugh, "that's karissa."

"guess so. i still can't believe you're getting away with dating our professor."

"oh shut up, you're just jealous."

"she's bad as fuck."

"exactly. my baddie."

"mhmm."

"so you're gonna help me pack the jeep, right?"

"shit, we're taking the jeep? yeah, i'll help."

"mi, i told you we were taking my car. i took the doors and roof off."

"oh that'll be a shit ton of fun."

"we've got the snacks, and she's got the drinks."

"shit-drinks?"

"yup."

"even more fun."

"exactly." you say, pulling your hair into a ponytail. you get off your bed, and open your dresser. you pull out a red bikini, and a pair of white jean shorts.

you change, fixing your boobs into the bra.

"you're bad as hell." miley says, as you turn back around.

you blow her a kiss, and yawn. "babes you're gonna have to get up and ready soon, she's gonna be here."

"i know i know." miley gets up, and changes into a bikini and shorts, same as you. "aww look, we're twinning."

"we're such cuties."

"we are."

you hear a knock on your door, and miley looks at you.

"how are you here already, bro?! actually makes me insane." miley says, picking up her blanket.

"nice to see you too, ms. hutchins." karissa says, looking at miley's back.

"jesus christ!" miley says, turning around.

"hi." karissa says, looking at you.

"hi." you say, smiling back.

karissa kisses your lips, and you smile against her. "i missed you." she says.

"i missed you too."

"i got some white claw, and truly."

"truly's our shit. fuckin love it. mi! you heard?"

"what?"

"kay bought truly!"

"YOOO. gimme one right now. gotta get buzzed." miley says, trying to open the box.

karissa opens the cooler, and miley grabs two berry truly, one for you, and one for her.

"thank you, kay." you say, grabbing the drink.

miley cracks the can open, and drinks it. "fuck that's good."