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field trip pt.4

gasp another upload! the finale will be published tomorrow (:

day 3

jeremys pov
kurt and ram sorta stopped torturing all four of us. they must've gotten caught or some shit.

today we're going swimming in the lake, for anyone that wants to. we're going before lunch, which is in about two hours. so we're probably going to the lake in half an hour.

christine, jenna and brooke are going. so is chloe, but she might go just to tan and not actually swim. rich and jake are going. so is michael. and me, of course. and then some other kids who i'm not friends with.

~time squip~

it was a really sunny day and when we got to the lake, everyone immediately got in, it was so hot. i laid my towel down and took of my shirt, so that i was just in swim trunks, and got in the water.

it wasn't that cold, it was pretty nice. i turned to the shore to see michael taking off his shirt.

fuck... he's hot.

michael didn't have abs or anything, but he was generally fit. he did have a little chub but that made it even cuter (fuck beauty standards, bitches). he also didn't have his glasses on (he could sorta see without them). he got in the water too and i couldn't stop staring at him. and i smiled internally at the fact that his bruise was barely visible. it was healing.

"take a picture, it'll last longer." he snickered.

i shook myself out of my trance, "oh, you little bitch."
i say as i splash him with water.

"are you sure you wanna start a war with me, jeremiah." michael said. i nod, confidently. "alright, you asked for it." michael suddenly scooped me up and slung me over his shoulder.

"wait... michael? no! no, you better not!" i yell, trying to squirm out of his grasp. he flipped me over to a bridal style hold on and started swinging his arms, swinging me in the process.

"1..."

"michael!"

"2..."

"michael, put me down!"

"hold your breath..."

"fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck."

"3!" michael yelled as he flung me into the air. i screamed and plugged my nose just in time. with a big splash, i'm under the water. i quickly swim up to the surface, and mutter "i hate you." michael shrugs and looks behind me.

i see michael give some sort of signal to where he was looking. out of nowhere, rich jumps up from behind me and dunks me underwater.

i gasp as i reach the surface again and spit out water.
"you're gonna get it now, rich." i say and chase him down.

over to michaels pov
jesus fuck, jeremys hot without a shirt, he's hot with a shirt. he's just fucking hot and cute and adorable and... ugh! why is he so cute?

"sooooo... when are you gonna confess." jake said, appearing out of nowhere.

"i don't know..." i trail off, looking at jeremys pac-man tattoo on his arm and gently touching my own, smiling.

"dude, you're so in love with him." jake snickered. "i can practically see the hearts in your eyes."

"oh shut up." i mumbled, trying to hide my blushing face.

"yo michael! will you help me out over heere?" jeremy yelled, and then proceeded to get tackled into the water by the garden gnome known as rich. (when you realize rich is taller than you       👁👄👁)