American Runaways

Chapter 9. Was that kiss nice

"Okay, no more spinning rides for me," I held the side of the fence to help me not fall over from dizziness, "Or I'm going to puke."

"Yeah," Meg agreed, "We probably shouldn't have ate before going on ride."

 We walked back over to a nearby bench to sit down, while the rest went back on another ride.

"So have you told Carter you like him yet?" Megan asked. 

"No. And I don't know if I'm going to. I don't think he feels the same."

"Oh, well do whatever feels right," She trailed off, "And what feels right is them." I looked to where she was pointing. There was 2 guys standing buying food from a vendor. They looked our way and Megan waved. 

"Stop," I said putting her hand down, "What are you doing?"

"Trying to get them to come over here."

"They aren't going to want to talk to me. Maybe you."

"Well either way, they are walking over here." 

"Hey girls," One of the boys said.

"Hey," Megan put on a seductive face, "Whats's your names?"

"I'm Rog," the blonde said. He turned to his brunette friend, "And this here is Max."

"Nice to meet you guys. I'm Megan and this is Parker."

I waved. 

"So what are you guys doing here all alone?" Rog asked.

"Oh we are actually waiting for some..." I was cut off by Megan slapping my leg and giving me a glare. 

"We are on vacation here. Is there anything fun to do around here?" Megan smirked. 

"I can think of a few things," Rog said, "You guys wanna come back to a party?"

"Sure," She said getting up and walking with them.

I got close and whispered, "What about the others? Won't they be worried when they get back and we are gone."

"I already texted Peter. Don't worry. Live a little."

 We walked basically around the corner and was at the house throwing the party. When we walked in the house, it was crowded with people. There were guys and girls dancing, some drinking in the living room, and a game of 'Boom' going on in the kitchen. We walked out to the back to the keg and grabbed us all a drink. 

"Not really your scene?" Max asked me. 

"Not really."

"Well, do you want to leave?"

"No," I said, "I need to stay and watch Megan."

"Yeah, same for me. I need to watch Rog."

"Aren't we a fun couple," I joked. 

Max laughed, "Want to sit by the pool?" 

I nodded and we made our war over to the chairs resting beside the pool. There were a few people swimming and a few in the hot tub, "So where are you guys from?"

"California," I said.

"I've been there a few times to L.A. It's been nice every time I've gone."

"Yeah, it's alright."

"I'm not trying to come off as rude, but you're being very short with me. Would you like me to leave you alone?"

I looked over at the hopeful guy sitting next to me, "I'm sorry. That's just how I come off, I guess. I need to work on that." I chuckled.