Chapter 15

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Camping is nature's way of promoting the motel business.

-Dave Barry --American writer, b.1947

Torrin’s P.O.V

Wow…when did all my guy friends become hot?

I mean d*mn these guys….wow.

Vincent with his swift blonde hair and baby blue eyes looked like the typical cute *ss jock you see on TV shows.

Bren looked like the intelligent, cutie, romance kind of guy with dirty (almost brown) hair, hazel eyes, and cute little freckles.

While Drake was the hot rocker dude with the jet black hair and the most beautiful pair of emerald eyes.

Asher’s first impression was a complete pervert, jack *ss but he still looked sexy with his bronze colored hair and piercing brown eyes.

Finally Justin. I have to admit Just was totally unf**king believably hot. He looked almost just like Jeb with the classic brown hair, and brown eyes but man did he look older for his age.

I’m I becoming a cougar? God, I hope not.

While I was replaying their introductions inside my mind all the guys were getting the things out of the Jeep. Sky was jumping up and down, clapping her hands and making weird giggling noises.

“OH MY GAHH! Hurry up jerk faces I’m ready to go swimming!” She hollered impatiently.

  “Good thing I remembered to wear a bikini…” I mumbled remembering my thoughts from earlier.

 Either the guys listened to Sky and decided to hurry up before she explodes or either they heard me and wanted to see me in a bikini. Without having to think I already guessed it was the latter. But how the h*ll did they hear me?

Crispin came towards me with a tent, a basketball bag, and my duffle bag. I couldn’t help but check out his muscles tightening under his slightly raised shirt, showing his perfectly chiseled abs. D*mn this guy is going to be the end of me. I got this weird warm feeling in my lower stomach and shivers rolled down my spine.

'F**k you magic man!' I scream mentally at him.

He smirked when he noticed me checking him out. “See this right here?” He nodded his head to the tent in his hands.

I cocked an eyebrow. “Yeah, what about it?”

He smirked even wider. “Well this baby cakes is OUR home for the weekend.”

With that he started to walk into the forest leaving me with my jaw hung open. What the h*ll did he just say? I blinked a couple of times and closed my mouth when everyone had their hands full and were walking towards me with confused faces. I waved them off hurriedly and spun on my heel desperate to catch up with Crispin and tell him off.

“Hey you! Don’t walk away from me!” I hollered at him.

He chuckled. “Well come on baby cakes you’re too slow.”

I huffed and evened my pace with his. For some odd reason I felt giddy inside when I noticed that we were walking at the same time, on the same foot.

Jeez when did I become such a sissy little b*tch?!

This has to stop, and stop soon.

“What the f**k do you mean ‘this is going to be OUR home for the weekend?!’” I imitated trying to sound all manly like him, but failed miserably.

He grinned and looked down at me. God, I’ve never noticed how tall he was. I mean I’m pretty tall myself but he’s about a head taller.

‘That’s how it’s supposed to be d*mb*ss’, my mind said sarcastically.

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