The four of us are now sitting on the bed Morgan keeps asking how often we make out, and asking about our relationship. It made me feel awkward.
"Not often." I say, glancing at Noah. We've actually kissed a lot for people who aren't dating each other.
"When was your first kiss?" She asks excitedly. She really needs to get a boyfriend.
"Actually it was the day after I met her." Noah replies. "We were talking about Christine and she was talking about Eric."
"You told him before you told me?" Morgan whines.
"She was leaving because Connor knocked on the door. And I couldn't help myself I just kissed her, and I'm glad I did."
Morgan awes. "That's so effin cute."
My cheeks flame in embarrassment, I sit there silently. So does Connor but he's probably silent for another reason.
"Anyways." I say hoping they get the hint I want to change the subject.
"Does Christine have any plans for today?" Connor asks Noah.
"Yeah 13 and older are playing team sports." He replies.
"Gross." Morgan replies. "Hey Linds I can't believe that kid spilled cereal all over you."
"That was so gross. I hate milk. And I had to change my shirt." I say fake glaring at Noah.
"Oops." He replies.
"What kind of team sports?" I ask Noah.
"Uh Volleyball and Soccer." He replies.
"Oooooooooo Vb!" Morgan shrieks.
"Yeah! Guys lets play Volleyball!" I exclaim.
"It's beach Volleyball." Noah replies. "So you'll have to be in your bikini." He shows a big goofy toothy smile and I nudge him in the arm.
He takes my hand and just plays with it.
"You have soft hands." I say to him.
"You too."
"Okay well we are gonna go now..." Connor says and he grabs Morgan's hand then they walk out.
"They're so awkward." Noah giggles.
"Oh my god! Did you just giggle!?"
We both bust out laughing and I Accidentally let out a snort
"Oh my god! Did you just let out a snort?!" He Mimics me.
"I hope everything goes well with the funeral and other stuff."
"Thanks Lindsey. I hope it does too." He replies. "You know I'm really glad I met you."
Suddenly Noah gets this weird smile on his face. He lunges on me and starts tickling me.
"Noah!" I gasp for breath. "Stop it!"
I fight my way out of his tickling grasp and pin him down. I straddle my legs over his abdomen
"Damn." He murmurs.
"Don't tickle me." I reply
"Or this will happen?" He smirks.
"Yes." I say, trying to sound intimidating.
"What if I want this to happen?" His smirk gets bigger.
I let out an oh my god and instantly walk away from him towards the door.
He follows.
"You're so inappropriate." I say nudging him in the arm.
"Sorry not sorry." He chuckles.
"Wanna go lose to me in volleyball?" I ask.
"Ha! I bet I can beat you easily!" He replies.
"What are we betting?"
"Well since I know I'll beat you then I'll take you on a as-nice-as-it-gets-on-camp date." Noah says.
"But if I win?"
"You won't."
"I will."
"No."
"Yes."
"No you won't."
"Yes I will."
"Okay." He stops the bickering by placing a kiss on my lips. "Let's go."
We both jog down to the volley ball in the sand. I go to Morgan's team and Noah heads over to Connor's.
"After each team has at least players and a team name then you may go change out into your beachwear." Mrs. Samuels the step-monster announces.
"What's our team name?!" A peppy probably 13 year old asks.
"Let's introduce ourselves first." Morgan says. "I'm Morgan."
"Lindsey."
"Leeanna." The peppy girls says.
"Scarlett." An emo girl wearing long sleeves mutters.
"Marissa."
"Holly."
"Asher." A guy about my age says in a smooth voice. Then he checks me out and smirks.
I pretend I didn't notice.
"Christian." The little boy who ran into me earlier whimpers up.
"Okay!" Morgan claps her hands together. "What's our team name."
We all huddle in a circle and somehow Asher finds himself next to me.
"Well anyone got any ideas?" I ask.
An 'Uhhh' comes from the team.
"Morgan we have to beat Noah." I whisper to her.
"Why?"
"Because we made a bet."
"Who's Noah?" Asher pipes in.
"Her boyfriend." Morgan says with a laugh while pointing to me.
"You have a boyfriend?" He asks.
"No." I sigh. "Well sorta it's complicated."
"The Killers." Scarlett monotones.
"I like that!" Morgan chirps.
"Yeah they're a great band too." I mention.
"Okay it's settled." Asher says.
We raise our hands, tell Mrs. Samuels then disperse into our cabins to change.
"Asher seems odd." Morgan says as we put on our bikinis. "But at the same time intriguing."
"Yeah and in the beginning he was checking me out?!" I fake gag.
"Dude will this be the first time you and Noah will see each other with minimal clothes on?" Morgan squeals.
Why is she so weird. Come on Morgan? Really?
"Ha..ha.. yeah." I reply. "First time."
She watches me for a second with a weird look in her eye. She opens her mouth to say something but stops herself.
We saunter back to the volleyball sand court wait for the other people to return.
Noah calls me over from the other side of the net. We both walk to the net and he asks me about Asher.
"I saw him checking you out."
"Yeah I know."
"Imagine how he'll be when he sees you right now."
I squirm a bit. "Ew."
"But really if he starts acting like a perve then tell me."
"Oh don't worry I will."
I turn around to walk back to my team but Noah's grasp on my arm stops me.
"I don't blame him though...you're really hot." He whispers.
"You too." I whisper with a nod.
