When I get out of the shower, it is already 8:00. I dry myself off and put my clothes on. When I reach the door of my car, I shoot a text to Alexa telling her I am on my way.
Once I arrive I see everyone already waiting outside for me.
"You took so long getting ready loser!" Alexa teases me with a smirk.
"My idiot brother left the bathroom floor wet so I busted my ass" I say with anger.
They all burst into laughter and Alexa slowly makes her way to sit on the grass.
"It's honestly not even that funny..." I roll my eyes. "Y'all can stop laughing like fucking hyenas" I spit.
"Ok lets go guys" Ryan says as he catches his breath and everyone nods and follows Alexa to my car.
"Alexa sit in the front. Ryan, you and your two closet friends sit in the back" I say and chuckle. That was a good joke haha. Fucking "closet friends".
"You're not funny either faggot" Ryan hisses. And they aren't gay. They're just.. just... ok they're pretty gay" Ryan shrugs and looks at Sam and Jess with a smirk.
"Fuck you, you stupid inbred. You look like you could be my father with that beard" Samantha spits and punches Ryan in the stomach.
Ryan coughs and hugs curls into his legs holding his stomach, "god you fucking bitch!" And slaps Samantha's arm.
"No fighting in my car! If you're gonna do that, get the hell out!" I yell and reach over to the back to slap the both of them in one swipe and they both stop.
I glance at both of them before putting the key into the ignition. The car roars and then we are on our way to Standish, Maine, about a 1 hour drive from where we are in Center Conway, New Hampshire.
I look to my right to see Alexa looking out the window starting to fall asleep. She looks so beautiful. Her long, soft, and wavy hair, her smooth face looks so precious.
"Eyes on the road, not Alexa!" Sam says and Jess giggles.
Alexa looks at me and hides her smile. My cheeks flare and I feel the salty liquid come down my forehead. Fuck. I was just caught. Nice job, John. Nice try 'breaking the ice' you autistic fucker.
I open my window to make it seem less obvious that I am embarrassed. The cool air is refreshing as it blows through my hair.
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Teen FictionJohn and his friends that he's known since grade school go on vacation in Maine. John toys with a girls heart while he is in a relationship with another. At night, things start to happen in/around the cabin that they can't explain. Each night that p...
