Chapter Seven ~ "You look like a cute fire truck."

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A long awaited chapter! I know it's been so long, and I appologise, but I lost all inspiration for this story, but now i'm back!

I'd just like to say sorry for the low quality of this chapter, I need to get back into the swing of it, but there's a little bit in here that will make up for it ;)

Hope you enjoy, vote and comment, and also I need a cast for this story, anyone think they have someone who reminds them of any of the Characters, let me know in the comments <3

Cora and I drove back to mine where my dad was waiting for me, “I’ll meet you upstairs, help yourself to a bikini.” I said over my shoulder to Cora and she nodded and hopped off while I met my dad in the living room.

“Hey, what’s up?” I asked as I sat down beside him.

“I have to fly out to Chicago, your Uncle Dave isn’t too well and there’s no one there to look after him.” Uncle Dave was my dad’s only brother, five years younger, they were always close because they joined the army together, but Dave had to quit because of health issues, so my dead left soon after his contract ended.

Uncle Dave had a pretty shit immune system so he got ill a lot, and my dad felt horrible not being there for him but his job was here, not in Chicago. Uncle Dave wasn’t married and didn’t have kids so dad was really the only one who could look after him.

“Sure no problem, when are you going?” I ask, nodding in understanding.

“Tomorrow morning, just until the weekend.” He assures me and I smile reassuringly at him.

“Don't worry, I’ll be fine, and Mrs Cantworth next door will always keep her beady eyes on me.” I say and wink at him.

Dad chuckled and pulled me into a one armed hug, “Where are you off to?” He asked.

“To Matt and Jakes house for a pool party.” I tell him. “And don't worry; it’s just us, no drugs.” I add on.

Dad smiles and nods then turns back to the television, so I get up and run upstairs where Cora is standing in front of my floor length mirror in a red bikini. “Do you like this one?” She asks as she turns left and right to see her whole figure.

I nod, “Yeah it suits you.” I say genuinely. “You look like a cute fire truck.”

Cora gasps and throws a cushion at me, and I catch it and laugh, “I’m joking Cora you look fine!” She glares at me but pulls on her t-shirt over her head and her shorts back on so all she has to do is take them off and jump in the pool.

I pull out my trusty black bikini and head into my bathroom to get changed, pulling on my own pair of shorts and t-shirt then head back out. “Ready to go?” I ask as I pick up my keys and phone.

“Let’s go.” She answers and we head back out, both saying goodbye to my dad before we leave.

Matt and Jakes house was one of the more expensive houses in the area; their parents were quite rich; his dad was a CEO of his own business and their mom was a manager of a posh hotel in town. Their house was huge and had an amazing pool in the garden.

I parked up and we headed down the side of the house right into the back garden, where the boys were already waiting, Jake and Nate were already in the pool, Matt was playing with the sound system and Seth was talking to Ty on the deck chairs.

I forgot Ty would be here and I suddenly felt self-conscious in my clothes; he would be seeing me in a bikini.

“You okay? You look flushed?” Cora asked me loudly, making all the boys turn to look at us, only just noticing our entrance. I glared at my best friend and then walked over to Matt, who had finally finished playing with sound system and music was now playing out to the garden.

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