Channel IV | Tackling and Tickling

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"So, what do you girls wanna do tonight?" Cam asks as we walk back to their dorm so they could change. I turn to Summer who still has her arm intertwined with Jones'. She shakes her head. "I don't know. Do you guys know anything fun to do on this campus?" I ask, turning back to face Cole. He looks down at me and laughing. "I don't really, I'm just a freshman." he says, looking at Jones. "He would know better than I would." Cam adds. Me and Summer both giggle quietly. 

"Well, we've seen plenty of movies about college life. Can't we just go to a party or hang out in one of our dorms and do college kid shit." Summer says, glancing around at us. I burst out laughing. Cam and Jones start laughing too. "College kid shit." I repeat. "What a lovely term, Summer." I laugh. She scoffs at me. "You know what I mean, getting drunk, playing truth or dare, you know that kind of stuff." she says.

"I don't drink." Cam and I say, simultaneously. I look up at him and smile. "Me either." we both say. We laugh and look down, I feel my cheeks turning red at the seemingly cute moment. I turn my head to look at Summer who winks at me. I stick my tongue out at her as she laughs. "Well, don't you two have a lot in common. You both don't drink and you like to say things at the same time." she laughs, Jones joining her. 

Cam looks at Jones and smiles before running over and tackling him to the ground. "Man, quit it!" Jones shouts. Summer and I stand away, looking on and laughing at the scene. "No way, dude!" Cam shouts before messing up Jones' hair. I start laughing hysterically.

Cam stands up and laughs, walking back over to me and throwing his arm back around me. This time closer to my waist then my shoulders. A small shiver runs threw me as I feel my laughter stop and my cheeks turn red once again. Jones gets up off the ground, runs a hand through his hair and puts his arm around Summer's shoulder also. I smirk as I see her face turn a light shade of pink. 

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We get to the guys dorm pretty quickly. It is actually cleaner then I expected. Everything is on the shelves and there aren't any clothes or empty boxes on the floor or anything like you'd expect in a college guy's dorm. Cam takes his arm off my waist and walks over to a dresser, opening a drawer a pulling out a clean t-shirt that is folded to perfection. He pulls off the shirt he's wearing and walks over to a woven basket hamper, lifting the lid and drops he shirt in. 

I look over to see Jones doing the same thing. Well, they seem to be very comfortable around us, even though we've just met. Not that I'm complaining. I run my fingers through my hair and move over to Summer. She looks at me a winks, a small laugh escaping my lips. Cam turns to us and smiles. "So, are we gonna do some 'college kid shit' or y'all just wanna watch a movie or something?" he asks. 

"Well, what did you have in mind for 'college kid shit'?" I ask, smiling back. "Well, I was thinking we call some of our friends and we can all play truth or dare. Maybe never have I ever?" he says. I glance at Summer once again before turning back to Cam. "Sounds good." I say. He nods and pulls an iPhone 6s out of the back pocket of his jeans. He types a few things before tossing it on his bed.

"They'll be here in a few minutes." he says, sitting down on his bed and motioning for me to sit too. I nod and follow him over, flopping down on the bed and lying back. My arms hung over one side and my legs over the other. "Hm, I wonder." Cole said, looking down at me. "What do you wonder exactly?" I asked,smiling,"Oh, nothing. Just if you're ticklish." he shouts as he begins to tickle my stomach.

I start laughing uncontrollably as he keeps tickling me, even after my continuous pleas for him to stop. When he finally stops tickling me, we hear a knock at the door. He abruptly moves his hands away from my stomach to answer the door. "Hey, man! Meet Lacey and Summer." Cam says to the dark haired guy who is standing outside the door. The guy walks in and looks at us both before saying anything. "Hey, I'm Brayden." he says.

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