Abandoned || wwk

Part 16

Britta Pov:

We all go our separate ways to change.

I put on my swimsuit, a baby blue bikini, with jean shorts and a colorful tank-top on top.

I go back to the living room and they're all ready.

"Alright, ready?" I say walking in.

"Yep" they all say together.

We take two cars.

One has Weston, me, Mario, and Hunter.

The other has Blake, Nathan, Mark, and Brandon

We blare our music and jam the whole way.

Eventually we pull up to a beautiful lake dancing in the sunlight with a white dock.

No one else was even here, we had the whole lake to ourselves

I run out of the car and to the water immediately.

As I run I take off my shirt and shorts and run off the dock, jumping in.

The water surrounded me, it felt amazing.

All the guys were still walking, laughing at what I just did.

They take their shirts off and slowly walk in, making noises trying to adjust to the water.

I run over and splash them all.

They all scream and splash back, "dammit Britta!"
"Fuck you!"
"Kill yourself!"

Were all shouted at the same time and I laughed, swimming back out to where the water was just below my chin.

The boys come walking out and go right by me, laughing.

Wtf?

They go farther out and I groan.

"Are you kidding me? You guys are jerks."

I was a lot shorter than all of them so they thought it would be funny to go to where I can't reach.

They all point and fake laugh, "loser" they all shout.

I make a pouting face and look away.

"Baaabeee" Weston says sneaking up behind me.

He picks me up quickly, bridal style, and carries me out to where they are.

He whispers in my ear, "Nice to see how fast you can undress."

I start laughing and all the guys look at us.

"Ugh, couples." Mark says rolling his eyes.

We all talk and laugh, Weston holds me the whole time.

Well except for a minute when Mario threw a ball at Weston and he dropped me in the water.

Yeah, I was basically drowning to my death.

He picked me back up and they all started laughing at my exaggerated gasps.

"You guys wanna lay down some towels and just chill on the beach?" Nathan says.

We all nod our heads and head out of the water.

We all laid out towels down and I was between Hunter and Weston

"Hey wanna play some football?" Brandon says jumping up.

All the boys agree and stand up.

"Britta, you playing?" Weston says.

"No I'll just sit here" I say smiling.

"Yeah I'm not really in the mood to play either," Hunter says laying back on his towel.

The boys all run out and by now the sun is setting.

I lay back and sigh in relaxation.

Hunter sits up, "Britta? Can I ask you something?"

I sit back up, "Ofcourse what is it?"

"How'd you know you loved Weston?"

I smiled, "There's a lot of reasons, but the main thing was the urge of always wanting to see him. When I first saw him I couldn't get him out of my head. When I went to bed that night, when I woke up in the morning. Even tho now he's mine, I still wanna see him always."

He just looked at me, "you're really pretty Britta. Did you know that?"

"Oh no, no. Me? I'm nothing special. I look nothing like those girls in magazines."

He scooted closer to me, "looking like them, doesn't make you pretty. You're absolutely stunning."

He put his hand over mine.

I was starting to feel kind of awkward, yet tranced at the same time.

He began leaning in and I just sat there.

I didn't lean in, but I didn't move.

And at that moment his lips connected to mine.

They were soft, but they weren't Weston's.

"Guys?" Weston says choking up.

I shove Hunter off and Weston starts walking off.

"Weston wait! I swear it's not what it looks like!" I say running after him.

I grab his arm when we reached a tree.

"Weston,"

"No Britta. How could you? You say you wanna live our lives together, we fucking ran away with each other Britta. And you turn around and do this!? What the actual fuck. We nearly died together Britta. fucking DIED! If you thought I was just some toy, and our relationship was a little fling, maybe you shouldn't of let us take it this far. And-"

I cut him off by kissing him and I put my hand on his cheek, "Weston, I love you with all my heart."

A tear falls from my eye, he shakes his head and whispers, "I thought you were different."

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