Smile

Eighteen

"...And he tried to blame it on Y/n even though his pants were visibly wet." My mom said and everybody laughed but Quincy.

I laughed harder than necessary and slapped his back hard. "Ah good times."

He flinched and glared at me. "Don't do too much."

I looked at Summer who sat next to me and smirked. She looked up at me and nodded then we both looked at Vanessa who rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"You know what tattoo would suit you Quincy?" Summer looked at him.

He shook his head. "No, what?"

"A rainbow." She smirked.

"Or maybe just a tattoo of a girl in a bikini." Vanessa cut in.

"I want a tattoo of a girl in a bikini," Travis smiled, "on my face."

My mom looked at him with a raised a brow. "Oh yeah?" She asked.

"Why on your face?" Jasmine asked chuckling.

"Because then she'd be sitting on my face." He said and popped a fry in his mouth.

My eyes widened and Quincy smirked at me as my mom smacked him in the back of his head. "How old are you little boy."

"What?" He whined out, "Y/n always talks about-"

"No!" I yelled, "no I don't."

I heard Zayn snicker. "Please, Travis tell us what Y/n is always talking about."

I shook my head. "Travis don't."

"Travis, Yes." Vanessa leaned forward.

I glared at her. "She always talks about how whenever a girl sits on her face they scream in joy."

I blushed and covered my face with my hands as the table burst out laughing. "That's not funny," my mom glared at everyone as they kept laughing. "That's what you talk about around my son?"

I quickly looked up shaking my head. "No, that's all Quincy."

"Don't try and blame me Y/n." He smirked and sipped his lemonade.

"Wait till we get back." She pointed at me.

I shrunk down into the booth. "Oh, Y/nn is in trouble." Jasmine pointed at me.

"Nobody asked for your input bit-" I started but my mom cleared her throat, "best friend." I smiled.

"Aww, I always knew you'd grow to love me." She cooed.

I rolled my eyes and laid my head on Quincy's shoulder. "I hate your girlfriend." I whispered in his ear.

"Yeah right, everybody knows you two have a soft spot for each other." He smiled at me.

I scoffed and looked over at Jasmine who winked and blew me a kiss.

I smiled softly and slyly flipped her the bird. "Nope, I hate her." She chuckled and went back to eating her food.

"Hey Y/n," Gigi said grabbing everyone's attention, "aren't you and Summer going on a date tonight?"

I smiled and looked over at Summer who blushed. "Possibly."

"What?" Quincy exclaimed and then he smacked my thigh. "How'd she know before me?"

I shrugged. "Winter must've told her, don't hit me."

Quincy leaned over me and pointed at Summer. "I'm supposed to be the first to always know."

Summer giggled and nodded. "Yes sir."