Connected

Chapter 11: Turn Up

FAITH'S P.O.V.

I was cozied up by Chad as the four of us were watching tv until we were rudely interrupted. The back door slammed shut, which could only mean one thing...

"BURGLAR!" Alison screamed as she ran to hide in her room, John chasing her.

"Well, tonightsbeenfunseeyala-" I tried to get out of this, but Chad caught on, dragging me slowly and quietly to the back.

We creeped slowly, trying to see if it really was a burglar to begin with; Scooby Style.

Trinity was consumed in Brandon. I've never witnessed anything more passionate...I was almost envious. They were intimately gasping for air to be one, but romantic at the same time.

I got my iPhone out and snapped a picture of the two, put it back, and coughed...so they'd take a hint..and that, they did.

*****

I Kiked the picture to the girls after we locked all the doors and settled in for the night. We had been in this group chat since 9th grade in high school.

"Aww!♡" Alison replied first, as usual.

Trin just sent the cute blushing emoji.

"So, plans for tomorrow?" I changed topics.

"Let's go clubbing." Alison replied, obviously joking, but it sounded fun.

"We should!" I answered.

"Really?" Trinity questioned.

"Yeah...I was kidding..." Alison clarified.

"I'm not. We're all of age. It would be fun!" I try to convince them.

"What if we get drunk and do something to ruin our relationships?" Alison asked.

"You need to turn up." I casually replied.

"I guess we could have some fun..." Trinity said.

"So are you in, Al?" I asked.

"...."

"...I'm SO going to regret this..." Alison finalized.

"WOOOO!" I text yelled as we wished each other a good night's rest.

*****

We were being beach babes in our matching bikinis after we had eaten lunch. Our skin was so sun kissed and our hair was perfect. The boys were being dorks in the ocean, so we started taking selfies.

"So...tonight...are we gonna tell the boys?" Alison asked after we each posted a different picture on Instagram.

"Nah, they shouldn't worry!" I brushed it off.

Trinity was quiet...she did that when she was nervous.

"You okay, Trin?" I asked her.

"Yeah...a little nervous though.." she answered shyly.

We decided 4 hours was enough for the day, seeing as how we swam, tanned, and talked!

*****

My short dress was club appropriate. It was black with a silver belt on the waist paired with silver pumps. For makeup, I gave my already long eyelashes a good coat, lined my eyes with black, then went over the line with light sparkles and did the smokey eye eye shadow.

"Girls, let's go!" I whispered by their rooms. The boys were out by the beach still and it was a little past six.

The girls clacked out of their rooms. Trinity was wearing a short metallic silver dress, making her green eyes noticeable from 80 miles away. She paired it with black pumps, and straight blonde hair.