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chapter 9 - Alison

Chapter 9

“So, have you been up here?” I asked, going around the rooftop to light each torches surrounding the whole floor, bringing it into life.

There’s a small bar at the corner, a bed swing just across the bar and a swimming pool at the center. There are a few table and beach chairs scattered all around the room

I walk back beside Troy who still standing at the entryway and flick on the pool light.

“No. I don’t even know that you have a rooftop at all.” He answers.

“Well we only go here every summer and on other special occasion.” I stated.

“Hey guys!” Lenny and Molly cry behind Troy.

I was surprise when Troy didn’t eve move an inch when Lenny and Molly just shout behind him, while me my skin nearly jump out of me to my surprise.

We all walk together toward the small bar at the corner. Molly put down the 4 boxes of pizza on the bar counter.

“So what are we going to do tonight Ali?” Lenny enquires.

“I guess after our mini party, we’re gonna have a movie marathon.” I told them.

“Good!” Molly exclaimed.

She put her iPod on the speaker, turn the volume up but not loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

“Let this party startin’!” Molly cheers. She strip down to her bikini, run down towards the pool and do a canon ball, followed by Lenny.

“Aren’t you coming Troy?” I asked while taking off my short and put it neatly on the stool.

I stood in front of him just wearing my oversize t-shirt, waiting for his answer.

“No.”

 “Oh c’mon.” I beg.

I beg more and it didn’t work. I grab both of his hand and try to pull him out of the stool and it work, his now standing in front of me.

“I don’t want to get wet tonight.” He whimpers.

Ah his cute when he does that.

“Your either going to swim or jump in the pool mister.” I put one hand on my waist.

“Neither of them won’t keep me out of the water.” He pointed out.

“I have no choice then.” I smirk at him

I wrap my arms around his waist; tuck my head under his arm and try to life him off the ground. His....he—avy.

“What are you doing?” He asked, surprise by my action.

“Car...rying...you..to...the...po..ol.” I puff.

Darn! I haven’t lifted him even a millimeter off the ground. I try to lift him off again, and he laughs at me.

“I’m just going to make it easier for you.”

He bend down put one of his arm around the back of my knee, he heave and settle me on his shoulder, so that now I was facing his bum.

“This isn’t what I’m thinking, Is it?” I asked nervously.

“No it’s not.”

I feel myself slightly bouncing on his shoulder telling me that he starts walking. I feel uncomfortable now, watching his bum sway and bounce. My hair slightly tickling his legs and told me to stop doing that. But I’m not doing it!