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It was finally the weekend, and I had spent the past day explaining to Stephen that nothing was going on between me and Ben. He got jealous very easily and it was honestly kind of cute.. sometimes.

I was at Steph's house, with Klay, Paris and of course Steph. The boys were playing basketball out in the front yard as me and Paris chilled in the backyard, laying on sun chairs right next to Steph's pool, talking and laughing while trying to get darker tan. Well, I wasn't, Paris was. I was wearing this ↓

 My zipper was pulled up higher because I didn't quite feel super comfortable wearing what I had on, and Paris was wearing this

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My zipper was pulled up higher because I didn't quite feel super comfortable wearing what I had on, and Paris was wearing this. ↓

 She was way more comfortable in her body than I was in mine

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She was way more comfortable in her body than I was in mine.

As we were talking, along cams the sound of a basketball dribbling. I just laid there talking with my eyes closed, cause the sun was very bright every time I opened my eyes. I was wearing jean shorts and the grey hoodie zipped up all the way when I came, but I wanted to lay down with Paris while the boys were out playing.

"Sup, cutie," I heard Klay say to Paris. He kissed her cheek with a smile as she smiled with him, her eyes still shut. I shielded my eyes from the sun and watched them, later as Stephen walked in and pulled off his shirt revealing his abs. Damn I've never seen them up this close before.

He caught he staring at him and smirked, walking towards the pool. He was already wearing his swim shorts, and so was Klay.

"You gettin in?" Klay asked Paris as he took off his shirt.

"With you lookin like that, hell yeah," she smirked standing up.

I groaned as Stephen jumped into the pool, splashing us on purpose as he landed wrong to make the splash bigger.

I stood up and Klay took Paris's hand, heading into the pool. I gulped, as i unzipped my sweater, and fixed my bathing suit top to make sure my breast weren't as exposed as it was before.

I walked into the pool and I immediately reacted.

"Holy shit why is it so cold?" I asked standing on my tip toes because of how cold it is.

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