Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Twenty Two

Vincent's P.O.V
We pulled up to this beach club place around 10pm and we immediately heard the music even from the car.
"Please try not to get drunk." I plead and laugh a little.
"Okay I'll try." Fritz laughs as well, opening his car door. We walk into the party and a tall male immediately walks over to us.
"Aye! Who's this?" He raises his eyes brows.
"This is my friend Vincent." Fritz smiles. "He's a freshman."
"Hmmm oh okay." He nods. "Well enjoy the party."
"Thanks." Fritz nods.
"I would have worn my bathing suit if I knew-" Fritz cut me off.
"Just take off your shirt and swim in your shorts." He shrugs.
"True." I nod, taking off my shirt and jumping into the 4 feet area. I plan to stay there considering I'm not a good swimmer...or a swimmer at all.

The time passed very quickly. After a few hours Fritz came over to me and said that he wanted to leave cause it was boring. He said that I could stay if I want but I didn't want to considering I didn't know anyone.
"Um I'll meet you at the car. I'm just gonna dry off get changed." I nod and get out of the pool. I was pretty much the only one in the area besides the lifeguard.
"Alright." He nods and walks off. "Cool."
I get out and stand by the edge of the pool, drying my hair off. Just then I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around quickly and my eyes widen, it was Scott.
"What...Are you doing here?" I ask angrily. Still mad at him from screaming at me before.
"Just decided I'd stop by. How was being here with Fritz?" He asks obnoxiously.
"Okay? What does it matter he just wanted to take me." I shrug. "Like friendship way though."
"Yeah friendship ways my ass." He growls as his arms wrap around my waist. I cross my arms and look away.
"Hope you didn't get too comfortable." He chuckles and lifts me up off my feet, throwing me into the deep end of the pool. I guess he just wanted to get me all soaked again after I dried off but he didn't know that I couldn't swim. I panic and start waving my arms and kicking my legs under water. I inhaled by accident and took in the water. Just as I felt like my lungs were filling up, someone grabs me ad starts to pull me up out of the water. They lay me down on the side of the pool and I start coughing hysterically. I look up to see who it was...It was the lifeguard. I keep coughing, my eyes watering up as I cough.
"Shhh it's okay." He pats me on the back. I try and calm down a little.
"Thank you so...much...sir..." I say to the male who looked around twenty five or something.
"No problem." He laughs, my eyes feel somewhat heavy but I keep them open.
"You okay?" He asks as he takes the towel I was holding before and ruffles my hair with it then wraps it around me.
"Yeah." I nod as he helps me up. Then, I start coughing again for some reason. The life guard hugs me and pats my back again. I slip on my shirt and shiver.
"Dam it's cold." I laugh to myself.
"Here." He picks a hoodie up off of the table. "Wear this." He puts it on me.
"Uh...Thanks." I smile and blush lightly.
"No problem, kiddo." He says in a somewhat seductive tone of voice causing me to blush even more...
I'm such a bad person...