Chapter 5

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The summer was bland for the most part. You stayed home most days, as it was too hot or you didn't feel like leaving the comfort of your a/c and bed.

Ajax came over a few times, mostly to try and bring you out into the world and he would succeed sometimes. Cindy sent you videos and pictures of her trip to Greece and Italy. You also contacted some of your friends back home, but never for long because they were always doing something--not that you expected anything else.

"Yn! Ajax is here!" You groaned and rolled over, covering your face with a sheet (blankets are too hot in the summer). Ajax entered your room and sat on the edge of the bed. "Get up." "No." "Come on." "No." He sighed and fell back onto your stomach. "Fine." "No, get off! You're giving off too much body heat!!" You scrambled to sit up and push him off of you.

"Now that you're up, get your swimsuit." "What, why?" He left your bed and walked to your door. "Do it and meet me down stairs," he said and walked away. You grumbled as you got up and searched for your swimsuit. You slipped it on and wore a /color/ shirt and jean shorts over it.

Once down stairs, Ajax grabbed your arm and pulled you out and into his car. "Where are we going?" "A pool party," he answered with a grin. "Who's hosting?" "Milo." He pulled out of the driveway and drove off. "Oh, the guy with really bright green eyes?" "That's him!" You shook your head and turned the radio on.

...When you stuff all of your feelings with drugs"
Other boys you may have dated
Serrated your heart with a slice
But the cut of your love never hurts
Baby, it's a sweet butter knife.

She said you're just like Mike Love
But you wanna be Brian Wilson, Brian Wilson
She said you're just like  "-Mike Love. But you'll never be Dennis Wilson," you sang along and so did Ajax.

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