We Could Be Best Friends But I Want Your Best Friend (Down With Webster Fanfic)

Chapter 17

This chapter is dedicated to SkyannRydel & Kenziebelle0222

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PLEASE READ A/N AT THE END IF YOU WOULD LIKE A CHAPTER DEDACTED TO YOU!

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Jessica's POV

"JESSALYN!" I screamed.

"TYLER!" Camm screamed.

"SHUT UP!" An angry camper screamed from their cabin door.

"SORRY!" Pat yelled.

We continued walking towards the trailers with no sight of them. Like I said they could be in the middle of the lake passed out in a canoe.

"Ok Hailey and I will keep going this way, you guys check around the bend," Camm said.

"Fine, but no making out on the job," I sighed, turning around.

Pat and I started walking the opposite way. When we pasted the pissed camper he gave us a dirty glare. I gave a mocking smile and waved, he returned the smile and gave me the middle finger.

Pat's face was filled with shock as we walked right by. "Well isn't he sweet?"I laughed.

"Yeah," he laughed.

He grabbed my hand and swung it back and forth as we walked along the empty shore line.

"Where do you think they are?" He asked glancing at me.

On a boat in the middle of the lake.

"I don't know, they could be anywhere, really," I shrugged.

We walked farther and farther down the shore in a comfortable silence, then I checked my phone.

"Pat, we've been walking for an hour. Drunk or not, I don't think they would be down here," I said.

"Ok let's go back," he said and we turned around.

"I'm tired," I groaned looking down at my flip flops that had almost turned white from all the dust on the rocks.

"Get on," he smiled.

"What?" I asked.

"Get on my back," he repeated.

You're too fat, Jessica, I told myself. I'm too tired to care, I replied in my head and jumped onto his back, wrapping my arms around his neck. He held me up by my thighs as we walked back to camp.

"Am I too heavy for you?" I asked.

"No, you're not heavy at all, you're tiny," he said.

"Ok..." I trailed off.

"Is Jessica around? I hear her coming down. We could be best friends, but I want your best fre-" I took my phone out of my pocket and pressed the green answer button.

"Hello?" I said.

"I think we found them," Camm sighed.

"Really? Where are they?" I asked hopefully.

"They're under the bridge. Jessalyn has somebody's straw hat and sunglasses and Tyler only has a pair of pants and his shirt is tied to a tree..." He trailed off.

"Umm, ok. We're walking back now," I laughed.

"Ok see you in a few."

"Bye," I hung up and put my phone back in my pocket.

"Under the bridge?" Pat asked.

"I guess," I laughed at the thought of an angry camper looking around for their hat.

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When we finnaly reached camp I hopped of Pat's back and grabbed his hand as we walked to the bridge.

It looked like they were still under it, but I couldn't help but think, what if they fell into the water? The current was going crazy fast.

Pat started turning to go all the way around to get to the bridge but I pulled him back and up through the bush. It looked like sombody made a trail, I hope it leads to them.

When there finally was an opening I could see the sign that said clearly "no jumping from bridge". What idiot would do that?

We turned right onto the bridge and looked around. "Camm?" Pat called out. "Hailey!" I yelled. "Down here!" They yelled together. While Pat looked around for a safe way to get down, I hopped over the railing and slowly slid down the big rocks, landing right in front of Hailey.

"Hello," I chirped as I stood up and brushed the dirt off my butt.

"Hey. Where's Pat?"

As if on que, he came sliding down, "right there," I gave him my hand and helped him up.

"Get up, Tyler!" Camm groaned from around the corner.

"Whoa. Where am I?" Tyler's groggy voice spoke.

"Under a bridge, now get up!"

There was shuffling around and some rocks falling into the water then Tyler came around shirtless holding a tree branch with his shirt tied tø it like a flag. I doubled over laughing at the sight. He just looked at me weird and started climbing up the rocks. I walked over to the other side where Camm was looking down at Jessalyn.

He wasn't kidding.

Straw hat and Ozzy Osborne glasses (if you know hat I mean).

Oh Jessalyn.

A/N
So, I honestly thought that it was just my group of friends reading this fan fiction and there's like 8 of them so that's why I thought I was getting so many reads. Well, when I was scrolling through my news feed I saw that I got two votes from two people that I actually don't know. I was so happy I followed them and then got an idea: If I see that you've voted or commented on my books I'll follow you and dedacate a chapter to you. So vote it up, people! Remember if I don't follow you or dedacate a chapter to you and you've voted it's probably because I didn't see it. If this does happen please let me knowband I'll make sure it happens.

-Smoosey :)