A Summer Trip

Chapter 11

(Reagan's POV)

I wake up in warm arms and smile, nuzzling my face into Devin's chest before sitting up and grabbing my glasses and phone. I patted down my hair and got dressed back into my pj's. I kissed Devin's forehead and climbed out of the vehicle. The sun blinded me and I checked the time on my phone. 8 am. I looked inside the diner and saw Oren waiting tables and Mikayla sitting alone at a table for four scrolling down Instagram. I rub my eyes and place my phone in my shirt pocket. I open the door to the diner and walk over to her taking a seat across from her. She was still in yesterday's clothes.

"How was last night?" I asked her jokingly. She just grinned in response. "Same." I said, making her laugh. That's when the chimes of the door rang and we looked to see Devin walking in with a cheery look on his face. "Why do you look so happy?" I asked him as he sat down. "Last night" He said with a wink. Mikayla looked at me "Oh, so you weren't kidding?" She asked. I nodded.

A waitress walked over, she had a thick country accent and curly gray hair, her name tag read PAM. "Can I get y'all somethin' to drink?" She asked quite kindly. "We're waiting for one more." I told her "Alri'dy then call me when yall are ready!" She walked away and to the counter. I turned back to the group. "I wonder how the others are getting along." Mikayla spoke. "Want to call them?" I asked her. "Sure"

I whipped out my phone and dialed Morgen's number. "Hello?"

(Morgen's POV)

I wake up to my phone ringing the song Brown Eyed Girl, Which told me that Reagan was calling. I picked up the phone, Looking around and seeing I was still wrapped in Christopher arms from the night before. The rooms a mess. Huge bowls with nothing but popcorn seeds at the bottom, Empty soda cans, and the TV asking if we were still watching Mulan 2. I place the phone to my ear and answer it. "Hello?" I ask. I can hear soft chatter around wherever she is through the phone. "Hi Hun" She says cheerfully. "Where are you" I asked my voice still drowning in sleep. " I don't know exactly the town but we are in a diner. Well Mikayla, Devin and I are, Thomas is still sleeping." I check the time on the clock hanging above the kitchen door. 8:35 am. "Can you blame him?" I ask her. She laughs a little before asking "Did I wake you?"

"Yes you fucking woke me. " I roll my eyes prying myself away from Chris's warmth to stand up. Feeling my feet on the cold wooden floor, I grab the bowls off the table and shut off the TV on my way to the kitchen. I empty the seeds in the trash can. "I'm sorry" She says back, I laugh a little "No you're not" I joke and I can tell she's smiling. I walk back into the living room the grab the soda cans and stop for a minute to smile at the sleeping Christopher on my couch. Adorable.

"Lol, You might be a little right." She says to me as I toss the cans into the trash and make my way to my room. "Listen. I'll call you back after my shower, Okay? Love you." I tell her. "Love you too." She replies and I end the phone call. I pick a red Romper with long legs and a low cut top, I pair it a silver necklace that says "Ass" and Silver sandals. It's a bit fancy but i do like looking nice, especially with a certain curly headed hot guy staying in my house.

I lay the clothes out on the bed and undress. I walk into my bathroom-I made sure each room had a bathroom, thank you lawyer money- and turned on my shower, placing a two dark purple towels on the counter. I step into the shower and feel the hot water saturating my hair and pouring down my back. I breathe it all in.

I always found hot showers relaxing, And I needed it after dealing with the stress of having a crush for the first time in I don't know how many years. It was scary and stressful and so much fun. I stand there for a second, letting the water warm me up and massage my skin. I sweep my long blonde hair over my shoulder and wipe my face in the water.

I grab my lofa and and paint my body in suds, I rinse it off and grab shampoo. Purple Shampoo, specialized for keeping blonde hair bright. I pour it in my hands and run my fingers through my mane. I rinse it out and do the same for my conditioner. I take my razor and shave just about everywhere before letting the water run over me again.

I switch off the water and open the curtain covered in fishes. I curled my toes into the fluffy bathroom rug. I cloaked myself in one towel and wrapped my hair up with the other. I walked back into my room and laid on my bed. I needed this time to think.