Summer With The Players

Chapter 2

          “Jenny are you nuts?” I asked my best friend.

        She rolled her eyes. “Kimberly come on, they’re our friends, they won’t try anything on us. Anyway they know better than to mess with Alex’s sister.” She said.

        “Five guys, two girls, Jennifer that’s a recipe for disaster.” I shrieked.

        “No, it’s a recipe for a great summer before senior year.” She said.

        I sighed. “Whatever, I have a bad feeling about this.”

        She chuckled. "Don’t worry, its gonna be a blast.” She said.

          After school Jenny and I walked to the parking lot. The guys were already there.

        “Jenny mamasita, when are we leaving to Malibu then ha?” Quinton asked.

        “Sunday.” She replied.

        “Alright I’ll see you beautiful people Sunday at the Pena’s house.” Quinton said. He got into his red mustang and sped off.

        “Bye beautiful ladies.” Joey said.

        “Bye baby girl, bye Jenny.” Cristian said giving us hugs. Joey and Cristian got into Cristian’s grey range rover and drove off.

        “I’m out, gotta a girl to break up with.” Ricky said.

        “What?” Jenny asked.

        “I’ve been dating this chick for about 2 months, but since summer is here, I’d rather be single.” He shrugged.

        “But you hooked up with what’s her face like two weeks ago. And you slept with some random chick at Tracy’s party.” I said.

        Ricky smirked. “I didn’t say I was faithful.” I shook my head. He kissed my cheek and got in his black charger and drove off.

          “So are you and Ricky ever thinking of, you know, getting together?” Alex asked. I looked at him like if he was crazy.

        “I would never get with one of your man-whore friends.” I said.

        He chuckled. “Well a little bird told me he kind of likes you.”

        “You mean he kind of wants to sleep with me.” I said rolling my eyes. He laughed and shook his head.  

          Finally we got home. “Dam something smells bomb!” Alex said as we walked into the kitchen. My mom was cooking enchiladas.

        “Is dad coming home?” I asked. She always cooked her famous enchiladas when my dad came home from a business trip.

        “Yes, he should be here any minute.” She said.

        “Where is my beautiful family?” I heard my dad said.

        “Daddy!” I ran and hugged him.

        “Hey kiddo.” He said kissing my forehead. “Waddup pops.” Alex said giving him a hug. “Great job in your last game. I watched it.” My dad said. Alex smiled. “Just trying to make you proud.” Alex replied.

          We were eating dinner and telling our parents about our plans for summer. “I don’t know, two girls and five guys? Doesn’t sound very comforting to me.” My dad said.