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meg." i said, as we were walking out.
"you know that zac kid?"
"why isn't he invited?" i asked, playing the new
girl card and trying to act all innocent.
"well, he was with sydney, but they just had a rough breakup
because he was with someone from another school. we
don't talk to him that much. why?"
"just wondering." i said, and tucked that information
away to be asked about later. we all stood in a circle waiting
for the guys who played in the game to come out. they all seemed
to come out at the same time. i couldn't tell you the
guys by name, but noah, logan, cordin, and jake all came up, and
we all said to meet at megan's house. all the girls
drove in my car, because sydney's mom dropped off sydney and
nikki together. we all ran upstairs to get in our bathing
suits. i was wearing an aquamarine blue bathing suit with a
rhinestone black pattern on my left boob and a matching pattern
onto the bottom.
"ceee-ute!" megan shouted. she was wearing a
tie-dye bikini. i looked over and nikki was tying
sydney's black top with her neon pink bottoms, while she was
wearing a bandeau pink patterned top with matching bottoms.
all of a sudden someone was knocking on the door and it sounded
like it was going to break.
"what?" megan asked, and we all laughed when we saw
kenna standing on the other side of the door.
"let me in !" she said, and ran into the
bathroom. we all looked at each other and started dying,
and in about two seconds she was back in the room in a plain
black bathing suit.
"how was dinner?" nikki asked.
"fine. they're all waiting." she informed us, and
we all ran downstairs to see the guys sitting around the
table. we all walked down, and made a big circle.
"alright for rach, just a reminder, this is" and she
went around and pointed. "noah, logan, jake, mack, and
cordin." noah looked about 6'1'' and he had
light blonde hair, with a bunch of freckles. he was built
like your typical football player. logan was his same
height, just not as muscular. obviously why i figured he
wasn't playing in the lacrosse game. jake had the lax flow
going, with the wavy long brown hair, lax pinney and
shorts. he was a good inch or two taller than logan and
noah, but he was muscular like noah. mack was the shortest
of them all, probably standing at 5'10'' at
most. he had a dark brown buzz cut, and he was
jacked. more muscular than all of them combined. and
the last one was cordin. he was cute, he had long blonde
hair, like jake's but blonde. he was proabably 6 foot
even, and he had the nicest blue eyes ever. he had a hat
that was on slightly backwards as a joke, but he was working
"hey rachel." they all said in deep voiced
unison. we were all just talking about the game when out of
nowhere mack runs and picks up kenna and jumps in the pool with
her in. she was tiny. probably only 5'4''
and she was just as petite as sydney. we all laughed , and
we ended up jumping in the pool together. we had a volleyball
game which consister of teams of megan, jake, cordin, noah, and
me against sydney, kenna, mack, nikki, and logan. after a
little while of that, we played biddle in partners.
strangely enough, cordin volunteered to be partners with me,
which i happened to be pretty excited about as well. it was
him and me, megan and jake, sydney and logan, nikki and noah, and
kenna and mack. cordin and i ended up coming in second when
we played first to 21, and megan's parents put a fire on in
the pit for us. we all toasted marshmellows, except for
me. i just munched on graham crackers as i watched everyone
else. i sat in between cordin and megan, but megan
wasn't talking too much as to all her focus was on jake.
"so rachel, from what i hear, you play lacrosse?"
"yea i do." i smiled. his eyes were dead on mine,
rendering me speechless.
"hmm, well i like low attack. but i can play some
middie too." i said.
"well what a coincedence. same." he laughed, i
was honestly shocked.
"where did you move here from?" he asked. here we
go, another round of questions i've answered too many
"i used to live in new jersey. my dad's in the
navy, so we move around a lot."
"oh wow, how many times have you moved?"
"since when?" i asked with a smiled on my face.
"well how about in your whole life." he smiled.
"this was the 14th time." i said.
"oh wow, that's gotta be real tough."
"you just learn to get over it. don't make too
many friends and it's not as bad." he just looked at
"what?" i asked.
"that must get lonely."
"i've never minded that so much." i said, and
"want a marshmellow?" he asked, and i laughed.
"i'm not gonna lie i have some pretty experienced
marshmellow making skills." i felt like i just kept getting
punched in the stomach.
"no thanks." i said, and glanced up at him, and he
looked at me with concern. "i'm allergic." i
"what could possibly be in marshmellows that could make you
sick." my heart screamed "the memories in
"i'm not sure, i just haven't liked them since i was
little." i said, and he just laughed.
"whatever lax chick." he said to himself, and started
making himself a s'more.