Love's A Bitch

Chapter 16

AN// So I just wanted to apologize for the wait but I'd love to thank JakiahCaniff00 for asking me to update because to be honest I wouldn't have finished with this chapter. Though this is not me encouraging readers to pop up on my message board asking me to update. To be honest I'm fine with people asking me to update cause it motivates my lazy ass, but like lets try and avoid twenty "please updates". Once again thanks t everyone who still chooses to read this book, you've all really brought a long way. It's officially been two years since I've posted the first chapter, lol. But seriously thanks you guys

^Augusto Rodriguez

"Wait, let me get this straight. Siobhan, Donny's ex-girlfriend comes up to you in a diner full of people and starts cussing you out?" Ryan asks with a disbelieving smile on her face.

With food in his mouth Donny scoots closer, and holds his skewer over the fire and continues.

"That's not even the best part; the chick comes in, like you said, a diner full of people in a trench coat."

"Oh no, tell me she didn't," groaned Ryan covering her face with her hands.

"Oh she did. As soon as the bitch sees Donny she unties the coat and she is literally stark naked, nothing covering her. Not even a bush," finishes Filippa.

Immediately Ryan bursts out into a hearty laughter, before turning to Reed.

"You never told things me were this wild up north, Stoney," she nudges Reed, still shaking from laughter.

"Yeah, well things weren't this wild until a certain brunette thought it would be cool to jump on to Reed's Weed mobile," says Johnny with an expectant grin on his face.

The response from the other six teens was the opposite of what his slightly intoxicated mind had anticipated. He was greeted with only silence and unamused faces

The seven of them sat around a surprisingly well-built and stable fire. Four make-shift logs were placed symmetrically around the fire. Johnny sat with his back to the house and to his left were Filippa on the log and Donny sitting on the sand situated between her legs, with her hands running comfortably in his hair. To his right was Steffy leaning on the log with her feet tucked in under her. Opposite Johnny were Reed, Amara who was tucked underneath his arm and Ryan leaning against him, her back pressing into his torso.

Soon after they had arrive at the beach house, the six teens had all decided to go swimming in the blue ocean with the hopes of cooling off from the blazing sun but were currently hit with the aftermath of their decision. They now sat huddled in layers of tights, sweatpants, jumpers and wool blankets. The odd one out of the lot being Ryan who sat comfortably in a pair of yoga shorts and a flimsy tank top and nothing on her feet.

"You guys are ridiculous, thinking you come down here, to my home, expecting to tan in my sun and not expect the good and gracious Mother Nature to bitch slap you with some of her cold ass weather. You silly northerners think you can escape winter, but welcome to Florida. Our mornings are so hot you can feel your scalp burning hotter than relaxer and the evenings so cold you can even forget about that itch you want to scratch cause your hands are cozily tucked into the arms of your sweater," Ryan chuckled before taking a swig from the bottle in her hand.

"More like as cold as your attitude," Reed muttered as he embraced his girlfriend even tighter trying to steal some of her heat.

"Boy, you may be six foot Shaquille O'Neal but I will beat your ass six foot Snooki if you don't watch what you've got running out of your mouth," she threatened, retracting from her position on his chest.

Everyone burst out laughing as Reed sat silent and slightly trembling, though it was still in question as to whether it was the cold or his fear of the smirking woman beside him.