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After we all separated to go to the hotel rooms. I go into mine and just slip on some ripped jeans and a cross country sweatshirt. I brush though my hair a couple times. Then I slip on my checkered vans.
It didn't take me too long and I walked out the door. I saw Jordans room was still closed and I figured he was still getting ready. I didn't want to go there alone so I knocked on his door.
"Just a minute!" I heard him yell. About 20 seconds later...who's counting though? He opens the door.
"Geez you take as long as a normal girl does to get ready." I said.
"Yeah, so what? I gotta keep my good looking reputation for the ladies..." He said.
"What ladies...there's only 3 here and none of them are necessarily going gaga for you so...?" I said.
"Shutup." He said annoyed.
"Nah, I'm good." I said and started walking.
"You coming or what slow poke?" I turned around and said.
"Aw, is someone scared to walk alone?" He asked In a baby voice.
"No, but I think you should be if you show up without a lady, you might ruin your reputation." I said in a sarcastic voice.
"Whatever." He said and we walked to the bonfire together.
We got there and sat down on a log by the marshmellows. I sat there looking at the fire.
"Hey Bob?" I heard Jordan ask. I turn only to get a Marshmellow thrown at my face. He started laughing hysterically.
"Your gonna regret that." I said.
"Oh yeah?" He asked in a challenging tone.
"Yeah." I said and grabbed a bag and started pummeling him with marshmallows. He started doing the same.
After we got done we were laughing even more.
"Hey I bet I can eat more smores than you." Jordan said.
"Oh yeah?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"Bet." We said at the same time then stole a plate of smores from a random guy and started shoving our faces.
Soon when both our faces were stuffed he started laughing and fell on the ground.
"I give up!" He said still laughing. I threw my arms up in victory and finished the rest of my food.
"So who beat who again?" I asked.
"Ugh...you." He huffed. I laughed more.
"Wanna go to the pool? Nobody's there." He asked.
"Won't we uh...kinda get in trouble though?" I asked.
"Only if we get caught. Wait...is Bob scared?" He asked smirking.
"Nah, lets go." I said. We ran off to the pool for the rest of the night we stayed there. Until we got wrinkly.
Man, he's really god damn cute.
