Chapter Three- The Lighthouse Incident

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"I dare you, Riley Monroe, To do seven minutes in Heaven with," He looked around the room at his options. His eyes grew wide when they landed on Kyle.

"With Kyle Brockley!" He shouted merrily. My eyes searched for Kyle's beautiful green eyes. His face was bright red.

"Okay." I agreed.

"What?!" Miles shouted.

"I said, I'll do it." I repeated. Narrowing my eyes into thin slits. I got up and dragged Kyle with me to the closet.

When we got in the closet I shut the door.

"Okay. We don't have to do anything you don't want to. If you don't wanna kiss it's okay. I can just say we did." Kyle blurted out sounding unsure-of himself.

"Thanks Kyle." I replied dully.

I'll admit it, I used to have a huge crush on Kyle. I mean, how could you not! He's those daring green eyes, a perfect smile, soft brown hair, has braces, and so much more! Not to mention, he's the perfect height for me-5'8. But this summer wasn't about boys, or relationships. Just having fun.

Kyle leaned in, too close.

"Kyle stop." I said pushing him back.

"Sorry.." Kyle mumbled and trailed off.

The boys finally shouted "Times up!" I quickly got up and helped him.

"How was it?" Michael asked, his eyes narrowed on Kyle.

"Yeah, how was it Kyle?" Jordon added, sounding a bit mad.

"We didn't do anything." I answered, sounding a little offended.

"You didn't?" Jordon asked sounding surprised but happy. Kyle shook his head saying we didn't.

We took our spots, and I looked around. My eyes landed on Alexia.

"Alexia, Truth or dare?" I asked with a smile.

"Dare." Alexia exclaimed, almost sounding as a question.

"I dare you to kiss Jordon, on the lips. And it has to be 20 seconds!" I yelled with a smirk.

"No!" Alexia and Jordon shouted at the same time.

"Y'all are definitely meant to be. I mean you guys are so insync." I teased.

"And your such a country girl." Jordon teased back with a smirk and wink. I shrugged and bursted out laughing.

"Okay. C'mon! We're waiting." Kyle added into the conversation.

"Kyle shut up." Jordon spat.

"No! You're just jealous, because I got to" Kyle spat back.

"Kyle don't!!" Jordon interrupted with gritted teeth.

"Ha. Why don't you make me? Too scared?" Kyle teased.

Jordon got up, and stormed out of the house. "Really Kyle?" I flatly asked before storming after Jordon.

"Jordon? Where are you?" I shouted. "Jordon????" I shouted again. I walked around the house and found him sitting on the pier.

"Jordon, what's going on?" I asked hesitantly. I searched for his deep, blue eyes but they were set on the ground.

I scooted a little closer, and put my head on his shoulder. "Kyle was just being Kyle." I blurted out sounding unsure and nervous.

He moved his shoulders and I lifted my head. He was already searching for my eyes as they locked.

Jordon moved closer, placing his hand on top of mine.

No. No. No. Don't cave in! C'mon Riley! Oh whatever, Screw it!

He kissed me softly, but passionately.

"I've been wanting to do that since last summer." Jordon addmitted.

He paused, waiting for me to kiss back, which I gladly did. Jordon kissed me back harder, pushing me back gently.

"Riley, Jordon? You guys out here?" Michael shouted. I pushed Jordon off of me and got up.

"Yeah. We're over here." I shouted back.

"Way to ruin the moment." Jordon mumbled under his breath.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to him. He nodded silently.

"Oo. What's going on out here?" Michael teased.

"Nothing." I blurted out quickly. "We were just coming back inside. Right Jordon?" I asked nudging him on the side.

"Uh. Yeah. Yes right!" Jordon trailed off.

"Good we're gonna watch the conjouring. Are you guys gonna sleep here too?" Michael asked.

"I am." I replied with a smile.

"Me too." Jordon added.

The three of us walked back up to the house in silence. It was dark out and hard to see.

We finally got up to the front door and knocked. The door flew open, but nobody was there.

"Hello?" I shouted as I walked in front of the guys. I looked around into the kitchen and was sprayed with shaving cream.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU MILES!" I screamed.

"You wish." Miles proclaimed with a wink. I was completely covered with shaving cream and whipped cream. It was a gross mixture.

Kyle walked towards us with shaving cream in both hands. Miles held my arms.

"Kyle don't you dare!!" I shouted. Kyle slapped both of his hands all over my face and hair.

"I hate both of you!" I shouted again. Jordon threw me over his shoulder. I screamed extremely loud.

"Jordon put me down right now!" I screamed and punched his back.

"Hey, not so hard baby." Jordon teased.

"Having fun Riley?" Michael asked teasing. I looked up and realized where we were-the pier.

"Jordon don't you dare!" I shouted. Jordon jumped in the water with me still on his shoulder. "You are so dead Jordon!" I shouted.

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