fuckboi // Emilio Martinez

20. A Fun Time, Gone Wrong

Third Person POV
Emilio and Bryson starting getting excited. Valedge Hill held many good memories for the two. The first time Emilio was up there was the night him and Bryson got close as friends, they talked for the whole night and realized their personalities were extremely similar. From then on they hung out a lot. This was also the place where Bryson asked Skai to be his girlfriend.

The boys decided to spend the night there, which made sense as there would be no drunk driving. Emilio went to the spare room to grab some heavy blankets, it tends to get cold up there. The sheets on their beds right now would be too light and wouldn't give them heat. He turned on the light expecting to be face to face with piles of duvets. Instead he was looking down, they were level to his hips. He wondered where the rest of the pile was. "Maybe they're in another room" he thought, in this house no one ever put things back in their original place.

Once sorted with their overnight stay necessities, they hopped in the car and went to buy beers. Bryson had to go in and get the drinks, he looked over 21 so his fake ID worked. Emilio on the other hand ratted himself out before, him and Ivan walked into the liquor store trying to buy some drinks when he accidentally gave his real drivers license instead of the fake one. This meant The twins were never on duty for getting the alcohol for parties. Bryson came back with two packs of beer for each of them, then they were on their way.

They pulled the car up into a parking spot and started opening their beers. There was only a couple other cars, it was too dark to notice any familiar ones. They weren't even paying attention to other cars, they were more focused on the full cans in their hands.

They were 3 cans in and Bryson had to go pee. There was no bathroom nearby so people normally just went in the trees. It was rude to look into other cars, people usually come here to hook up, so he kept walking straight ignoring them. Right where the car park ended, there was a car with the lights on. It kinda freaked Bryson out as people normally came here to fuck or get drunk, they wouldn't have the lights on. He squinted over at the car, thinking he saw someone he knew. It wouldn't be a surprise.

His eyes were a little blurry due to the alcohol. He walked over to a tree and did his business. When he was finished, he continued his investigation. His intoxicated mind found this peculiar car very interesting. The curious teenager walked behind the trees getting closer to the car. He recognized the face but he wasn't sure if he was seeing things or not, it would've been too coincidental. He continued walking and was now 100% sure it was Ivan.

Bryson stayed hidden by a tree wondering what Ivan was doing chatting with a girl instead of having his dick inside her. He didn't look drunk either. Bryson's phone suddenly vibrated from his pocket, Emilio texted him.

E : What tskin g u so ling (what's taking you so long)

Bryson answered back that he had to take a dump, this would buy him some time. While sending back the text he got an idea. He decided to ring Ivan and see what's up. He tapped the ring button and stared at the car. Ivan said something to the girl then answered.

I : "Hey man, where you at?"

B : "I'm just chillin in the room, where're you Bro?"

I : "I'm uh, out getting food"

B : "Oh. When will you be back?"

I : "Um I might hook up with a few chicks, I won't be home"

Ivan was rubbing his neck, he flashed the girl a smile. Bryson caught him lying. They never lied about being with girls, they normally bragged about it.

B : "Oh, well you see, me and Emilio were thinking of going up to Valedge Hill and have a couple of beers, but seems as you're busy we'll head up by ourselves. See ya later!"