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billiskar · 6 years ago

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Y/N didn't know how it happened. It just did.

Plunged into dark waters, choking and clawing frantically at the chaotic lake waves during a storm wasn't how she wanted her life to end.

All she wanted was to make some friends, a couple of hilariously stupid memories and maybe even a summer romance. Y/N didn't wanna die.

But it seemed it was looking that way.

During her final days of her summer vacation while exiled to her father's lake house, she had ran into a few young locals. A few guys. She had walked into the only coffee shop around and noticed a small table with three men roughly in their 20s. Y/N probably would've ignored their obvious stares and inappropriate whispering at her expense, but one of the boys held her attention. A long legged, dark haired, green eyed, fallen angel. His gaze held longer and his eyes dropped down from her face to the short hem of her dress. Y/N face went hot and turned her back from his unapologetic scrutiny. Christ, she thought, I'm in trouble.

The coffee was taking much longer than she had hoped. Cmon. Y/N stared daggers into the barista's back hoping to speed things along so she could run far away from the man who sent chills down her bare legs. Then as if he heard her, she heard footsteps approaching her and someone cleared their throat. Trying her best to hide her uneasiness, Y/N crossed her arms and turned around, well aware of who it might be.

When her eyes found his, all he did was smile. It was the type of smile that made you feel naked. The way she noticed his teeth bite into a small piece of his lower lip, as if he was restraining himself, was enough to rattle something out of Y/N to speak,

"Hello?"

"Hi"

He paused comfortably, waiting for her to speak again.

"Can I help you?" She began, confused by his demeanor.

Her answer pleased him.

"You actually can" he spoke with warmth, "see a few friends of mine were going to have a bonfire at my family's cabin tonight. We're trying to invite as many people as possible. If you or you're family or friends would wanna come we'd love to see you there".

Y/N was startled by his request but it seemed her answer came before she had a chance to process it.

"Sure, I'd really like that".

Another good response. One of his buddies whooped behind him.

"Great. My cabins at the end of the road. Come at 8" he said with another gaze down Y/N body and he turned back to the table. She was so startled that the woman who made her coffee had to tap her on the shoulder to get her drink.

Y/N left the coffee shop hurriedly and spent the rest of her day entirely stressed. When 8 o'clock came she walked nervously down the dirt road along the tall pines to the rather large lake house at the end of the street.

When she approached the door and rang the bell there was a loud voice that called out,

"Swing around back!"

When she rounded the large house she was surprised to see that remarkably no one but the people she ran into down the road were the only people there.

"Am I early?" Y/N's voice wavering in confidence as three pairs of eyes laid on her.

"Not at all" one of the guys said. He had dark buzzcut and a light shadow of facial hair. He approached her, and extended a beer her direction. She gladly accepted it as well as his handshake.

"I'm Shawn, by the way. That's Max over there" he pointed to a shaggy haired blonde. "And my buddy who talked to you earlier is Bill" he motioned to Bill who was lounging backward in a lawn chair. His gaze hadn't left since she arrived. A small knowing smirk appeared on his lips and his his expression seemed to turn a tone darker.

"Take a seat!" Sean urged, drawing her attention away from the man who sat across her. As she sat Sean began a series of questions: where she was from, what she liked to do for fun, etc. Both Y/N and Sean dominating the conversation with the usual introductory dialogue. Max piping in once in awhile until the talk became comfortable. After a few sips of beer and ten minutes of speaking to the guys Y/N was already feeling better from the company. Rattling off jokes, downing more and more beers, the guys had an idea.

"Truth or dare!" Max shouted.

Y/N outwardly groaned.

"C'mon, Y/N..." Bill purred, "you scared?"

Y/N felt the alcohol boost her confidence because she had no hesitation to snark back.

"Bring it on"

"Alright!" Sean clasped his hands, "I'll ask first... Maxy man! Truth or Dare?"

Max held up a finger, "One, never call me that shit again. Two, gimme a dare"

The game was on. Max skinny dipped in the lake. Sean relayed the horrible story of how he lost his virginity. Bill did about five shots then based off ridiculous request, somersaulted. It was Y/N's turn.

Bill had regained his normal sitting position and stared deeply into her eyes.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare"

Bill's smile was ear to ear.

"Alright" he gestured toward the lake, back to an enormous rocky cliffside near the west side of the lake. "You're gonna jump off it".

Y/N jaw dropped, "are you trying to kill me?"

"It's harmless" he chuckled, "Me and my brothers did it as kids. You just need the cojones to do it".

She set her jaw and looked at the cliff ahead of her. Storm clouds made the pine forest grow darker.

"Ok"

"Ok?!" Sean echoed. "That shit's insane"

"She's brave, brother" Max responded.

Bill grabbed her hand and lead her into the woods and his buddies followed behind them. As they descended down the path his thumb rubbed the back of her hand. She wished it was just the two of them. Alone in the woods.

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Sorry I've been gone for so long. I'll make a part 2 of this soon.

Requests are open. Anything y'all want I'll write

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