Impractical (1)

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The sky was completely dark and the area was silent as they waited by the pier, "It's cold out tonight," Joe hummed with a teasing grin on his lips as Olivia approached the boys, "Are you sure you'll be able to handle this, Liv?"

"The temperature is the least of my worries," She growled as she tucked herself beneath Sal's arm. She glanced around the group to see that Curly was not standing among them and felt her heart drop.

Joe went to speak and Brian slapped his chest, "Knock it off, man," He grumbled, not wanting to pull attention to himself.  Everyone glanced back at the sound of running footsteps and Curly moved toward them with a big smile on her lips.

"Ready, Liv?" She asked excitedly, pulling the jacket from her shoulders as she paused in front of Brian. Slinging her jacket over his shoulder, she glanced at the boys to see the confusion spread across their features, "You morons didn't think I'd let her do this alone, did you?" She laughed, slipping from her shoes as she smiled to Olivia. Brian stood completely still, his eyes veering back to Olivia as she hovered beside Sal.

Stripping her top over her head, all eyes were on Curly's figure that was shielded only by a bikini, "You didn't lose the match --." Joe told her, his eyes looking to Olivia as she remained tucked beneath Sal's arm, "It's a rule, Olivia, you can't deny a punishment."

"It's a dumb rule." Olivia spat at him before stepping away from Sal, growling, "Anyway, you didn't ask for a show." Pulling her top over her head, she stood in her bikini top and rubbed down her bare arms as a gentle wind swept the area. Stepping out her pants, she piled her clothes into Sal's arms.

Curly piled her clothes into Brian's arms and glanced up at Joe with a playful smirk, teasing, "Joe, you seem eager for Olivia to jump in the lake, is there something you aren't telling us?" She gently laughed as she looked back at Olivia, saying, "I'm sure Sal would love to hear why you're so persistent with this punishment nonsense."

Curly laughed, calling to them, "Enjoy the show!"

Olivia growled, glaring at Joe as she and Curly turned toward the pier with their towels held in their hands, "I hate this." She grumbled as they stood at the edge, looking over the dirty water, "I can't believe you convinced me to do this!"

"Come on, Liv," Curly hummed, mocking Joe, "It's a rule."

"I hate him," Olivia growled, glancing over her shoulders to see their silhouettes standing near the edge of the water. She turned back to look at the dark water and cringed, saying in a panic, "Curly, I can't do it." She took a step back and the darker haired girl reached for her wrists, "Do you know what's in that water?" Olivia exclaimed in a frenzy, hearing the boys laughter from the end of the pier.

Placing the perfectly folded towel beside her feet, Olivia swallowed her fear and stepped toward the edge, sighing, "Let's get it over with." She reached behind her, pulling the tie on her swim suit and tossing it to the pier. Her eyes locked on the dirty water and she cringed as they both stood naked on the pier.

Counting from three, they jumped into the water. She regret her decision to comply with the 'rule' almost immediately as the grit in the dirty water covered her skin. She practically screamed in disgust as she began the tread the water, swimming back toward the steps to the end of the pier. As she stood on the ladder, she wrung the water from her hair and glanced back to see Curly brushing her thick hair away from her face.

"Come on, Liv," She hummed once more, saying, "Relax and enjoy yourself!"

"I'll relax when I'm able to take a shower," She growled, pulling herself onto the pier. She tied her swimsuit around her body and dried her figure with the towel, "Curly, that's enough, let's go home."