First Choice (Sam Wilkinson/Nash Grier)

Chapter 6

Sam's POV

"Why are you such a dick?" Aaliyah asked as soon as Jasmine was out of sight. "Me? I didn't do anything." I clipped, getting out and grabbing a towel, rubbing it over my legs before wrapping it over my shoulders. I grabbed my phone from my backpack and sat down in a patio chair.

"Of course you didn't, because we all know Jasmine gets upset for no reason at all." She sarcastically remarked. I rolled my eyes, "whatever, she'll get over it. She always does." I grinned. "You're a dick, bro." Johnson spoke up from behind me. I turned and glared at him over my shoulder.

I was about to give some witty comeback when I heard multiple voices coming from inside. We all turned to see Jasmine leading Nash, Aaron, and Tasha on to the pack porch. Greetings were exchanged and Tasha led Aaron into the pool, them splashing each other as they paddled further away from the stairs.

Aaliyah and Matt were in the corner of the pool making out. In all honesty Matt was one of the thirstiest guys I'd ever known. Jasmine and Nash were sitting on the tanning chairs that Matt and I had been on earlier. So you can tan as long as it's with Nash. I suppose it was a good thing because that guy needed some color, the North Carolina weather made him super pasty.

I kept my eyes trained on them, watching how they interacted. "So, how's the pool. I can see you've already tested it." Nash inquired, reaching out and pulling one of her wet curls and watching it spring up. She blushed, "it's pretty good." She replied nervously. It really fucking bothered me that she was all giddy around him.

"Well, I guess I'll have to find out for myself." He smirked, standing and taking his shirt off in one fluid motion. Her gaze rolled up and down his exposed chest and stomach. I'll admit the dude had pretty decent abs, but I didn't like the way Jasmine was looking at them. He walked up to the edge and turned back to her.

"You're gonna make me jump alone?" he made the dumbest looking puppy dog face and she stood, crossing her arms over her chest. He dragged his weird looking eyes up and down her body before quickly darting towards her and grabbing her arm.

She began laughing as she tried to pull her arm away. She turned to run away and he wrapped one arm around the front of her waist. He yanked her body back into his and she let out a shriek. Everyone began laughing as he slightly picked her up, her ass right against the side of his waist and jumped into the pool. Jasmine let out a loud scream before they both splashed into the water's surface.

He got to the surface first and when she popped up beside him, he splashed her. She giggled and tried to splash him back, her eyes still squeezed shut to keep the water running down her face from her hair out of them. He darted back giggling and she brought her hands up to her eyes rubbing them. She turned, finally spotting him swimming circles around her and quickly darted at him.

She grabbed his shoulders and attempted to push him under the water. He suddenly ducked down under the water and she rapidly stared into the water surrounding her, arms and legs waving around to keep herself afloat.

A pair of hands reached up from under her, on either side of her hips. They grabbed her thighs just as Nash's head darted up between her legs and he stood, her body lifted out of the water, she sat on his shoulders and she began screaming, "Nash! Put me down!" I let out a little chuckle, it was funny seeing her sitting on his shoulders, waving her arms around; the view of her ass wasn't too bad either.

He tilted his head up and stared at her, she was yelling across the pool for help but the two couples sitting there just laughed and refused. She whined and looked down. I watched as her face flushed realizing he was staring at her. I watched as the water dripped from the gorgeous long curls of her hair, into the water and his chest.

She bit her lip and I mentally cursed him. He must have had a stunning view of her right now. Her chocolate brown orbs staring down at him, her legs around his neck, hands tangled in his hair, her breasts right in his fucking face, her hair framing her face, her bottom lip tucked in between her teeth.

He leaned back and they both fell back into the water. They swam up to the surface and I could see that her hand was held by his. He turned, his back to her and told her to get on. She smiled like an idiot as she wrapped her arms round his neck, legs around his waist. She clung to him like a damn spider monkey and he began swimming laps.

She threw her head, laughing. "Guys, let's race!" she suggested. Everyone but me agreed. Tasha got on Aaron's back, Aaliyah on Matt's, and Johnson on Gilinsky's which I'll admit was a little weird but hilarious. Everyone had a partner but me so I went into the house, watching some weird show about pregnant elephants.

When Sarah finally arrived, about ten minutes later, I was obviously glad to not be the 7th wheel any longer. Sarah hadn't brought a bathing suit because she was still feeling a little sick and feared swimming would just make it worse. So, she sat in my lap on the floor beside the pool.

Jasmine had looked at us a few times, her face falling before fucking Nash would get her attention again and she'd forget why she was sad, forget about me.

"Shit, guys you drank all the damn Drinks!" Gilinsky yelled. every one just laughed and we decided to go to the store since he needed to get some more hot dog buns and he claimed he could get some alcohol from the owner. Johnson, Tasha, and Aaron decided to stay; Gilinsky, Nash, Jasmine, Aaliyah, Matt, Sarah, and I deciding to go.

We all walked out to the car, "You drive." Gilinsky threw me the keys and we all got in. We soon realized that we couldn't count when we needed one more seat to fit us all. "How about Jasmine sits on Nash's lap" Aaliyah suggested, nudging Jasmine's arm. Jasmine grinned, absolutely fucking not! I turned in my seat and glared at Aaliyah but she just rolled her eyes.

"No, it's ok. I'll just stay here then." Jasmine looked down at her feet as she stood outside the door.

"No, it's fine. You can sit on my lap if you want to." Nash said to Jasmine. She thanked him and grabbed his hand, him helping her climb in. This is bullshit. I started the car and turned up the music, as I drove down the road to the local grocery store.