𝙃𝙊𝙇𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙔 - cnco

eight

𝙾𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝

Allie sighed, dangling her legs over the pool, admiring the sea view. This vacation was not going great. Three of her friends hated their roommates. She was also not the most comfortable with having to be in a reality tv show.

This was definitely gonna be one hell of a vacation.

"What a view, eh?" someone sat beside her, scaring her to death.

"I swear, you boys need cowbells, you walk like mice" She put her hand over her chest, startled by Erick's sudden appearance. 

Erick laughed and she found herself laughing with him.

"So, Allie" he paused "Is that a nickname or your real name?"

"My full name is Alejandra but i prefer Allie"

"Ah" he winked at her "Pretty name for a pretty girl"

She blinked. Was he....flirting with her?

Allie was not the type boys flirted with. Sure, she had her fair share of boyfriends and dates but she wasn't the type of girl who always had boys knocking at her door.

"Um, thanks" She replied, not being used to flirtatious behaviour.

"So" he looked very comfy with her "What do you do, wherever you live?"

"Inglewood" She smiled "I'm studying to become a cardiologist"

He shot her a confused look and she laughed again

"A heart doctor"

"Oh" he whistled "Damn. She's got the beauty and the brains"

He was flirting yet again. 

"Um.." She didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Allie-gator" 

Saved by Summer, she thought

That is, until she smelt the alcohol on her breath.

"Sum , you're knocked off your ass"

"No, I'm no-ot" She sings off-key

Yep, she's drunk.

"You know what, this might not be such a bad idea" Her friend slurred "We'll have hot pieces of ass to look at ALL summer"

Drunk Summer was Chatty Summer.

Allie's face grew red and she apologised to a now-flustered Erick.

"Mind if I help her?" Allie turned around to see Richard leaning against the patio table.

Allie contemplated for a moment and a sneaky thought came to her.

Summer was gonna be pissed but oh, it was gonna be SO worth it.

"Sure" she said in a saccharine voice. Summer was too drunk to know who took her to her room.

"C'mon, buddy" Richard hauled a half asleep Summer over his shoulders and guided her to the house

"Hot pieces of ass?" Erick asked her when they were out of earshot, his eyebrow raised

She groaned.

"Don't listen to Drunk Summer, please"

He nods smirking.

Summer was right though

They were hot pieces of ass.

Hot pieces of ass with whom the girls had to survive an entire summer

A/N ; this was crap 

why is writing from the third person pov so easy?

also next chapter gon be a flashback one so buckle upppp