Chapter 38

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Renées POV

Truth is I never called EJ. I forgot, and I kinda just wanted to chill with the boys. The ride wasn't too long but I just wanted to get out in the sun.

Then again I don't want to go because I'm scared of Mack. Hehehe he's so scary! He's a tickler so I'm screwed.. Like big time! So I'll be avoiding him the whole time!

"Oh damn, we herr!" Sammy lays on the horn and it blasts, waking Mack up from his little snooze. I can't stop laughing, Sam throws me a smile and his teeth are perfect!

"Do me a favor!" I giggle, "Don't stop being you Sammy, I love it!!" I hop out of the car and strip on the sand.

"Woah Renée!" Sam chuckles taking his shirt off.

"Woah yourself!" I check him out through my sunglasses.

"Oh Renée!"Mack sighs throwing towels at me.

"What?!" I shake my towel out and lay down.

"Oh nothing!" He grins and lays out next to me.

I've got both boys on the side of me, the sun is shining bright and there's a nice breeze from the lake. This is honestly the most relaxing hung I could ask for right now.

"Turn on some music!" I flop over on my stomach to tan my back.

"So demanding! Mack, music!" Sam tosses Mack the keys and he turns on the music and turns it way up.

"YASSS!!!" I bite my lip and watch Sammy through my glasses.

"Stop biting your lip!" Sam pulls my lip out, his fingers linger on my skin a second longer.

"What's it to ya, huh?" I bite it again teasing him. He bites his lip in response and I giggle.

"Seriously stop or I'm gonna do something I'm gonna regret!" he growls with a half smile, his eyes are dark and mysterious.

"Woah you two! What's going on?" Mack squats between us. I shake my head and turn away, I hear them whispering and I snicker to myself.

We lay there in the sun for a solid 30-45 minutes and I got a good tan in! Mack begs me to come swim but I refuse because I'm too lazy to get up and the sun drained my energy. Mack calls bs and continues to swim with Sam. Not even five minutes later I'm being lifted from my towel and carried to the water. And by carried I mean picked up, thrown over Sam's shoulder and he runs to Mack, IN THE WATER!!!

Of course me being a girl I scream once I'm in and put up a little fight. Unfortunately Sam passes me off to Mack, this can't be good.

"Ohh look who has you now!" He grins evily.

"Nooo no no no nooo please no!!!" I beg, "I'm sorry I called you Macklemore, and fat!!" I apologize and try to reach out to Sam, that was useless.

"Oh it's too late now!" Mack holds me tighter and I fight against him, "Hehehe now you're mine!!!" He yells like an evil scientist.

"So dramatic!" I roll my eyes.

"Heyyy!!" He grabs my sides and tickles me like crazy.

"No put me down please!!! MACK IT TICKLES!!! STOPPP IM SORRRY!!!" I scream and giggle.

"No can do Missy!!" he teases. Well it's my turn to be dramatic! Mack's still tickling me and I pretend to faint in his arms. My limbs fall into the water and I look lifeless.

"Oh shit!! Oh shit Sam!! Shit, Jack's gonna kill me!! Shit, Sam c'mere!!" Mack yells, Sam runs over and helps Mack pull me to shore. They lay me on my towel and look at me.

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"Damn!" I sit up and they jump, "I'd be dead right now if I wasn't fakin!" I scoff and lay on my tummy.

"WTF RENÉE!!!" Mack yells.

"Don't yell! You don't always have to be so loud!" I groan.

"Why'd you do that?" He softens up.

"Uhm because you wouldn't stop!" I snap, he sighs and they both lay down on their towels.

"Sorry." Mack leans on his side facing me.

"Me too, truce?" I giggle leaning to my side facing him.

"Truce!" He sticks out his hand and I shake it,

"Ahhh shit!" I yelp, "Screw you Sam that hurt!!!" I whine.

"It'll probably leave a handprint!!" He smiles, Mack high fives him and I punch Sam in the tummy.

"Ok well I had my fun, kinda. Can we go home?" I stand up and shake my towel from the sand.

"Ugh fine!" Sam gets up and we gather our stuff.

"I didn't want to take a shower tonight but now I have to!!" I complain.

"Oh wahhh!! Are you sad because Jack can't shower with you, or dress you afterwards?!" Sam jokes, but I don't laugh, "Shit, are you forreal?" He asks throwing the stuff in the trunk.

"I don't know what youre talking about!" I smirk and sit in the front seat.

"Don't lie!" Sam flicks my arm.

"I'm not!" I fold my arks over my chest, which pushes my boobies up and make them look very nice. Jack would approve hahaha.

"Are to!" Sammy argues.

"Whatever!" I wink and turn up the music, "This is my song!!!" I punch Sam's arm and turn the volume up louder.

Where you from?

You might be the one who’s running things

Well you could ring anybody's bell to get want you

You see it’s easy to ignore trouble

When you’re living in your bubble

So what are you gonna do

When the world don’t orbit around you?

So what are you gonna do

When nobody wants to fool with you?

Ain’t it fun?

Living in the real world

Ain’t it good?

Being all alone

Ain’t it good to be on your own?

Ain’t it fun you can't count on no one?

Ain’t it good to be on your own?

Ain’t it fun you can count on no one?

Ain’t it fun?

Living in the real world

Don’t go crying to your mama

‘Cause you’re on your own in the real world

Don’t go crying to your mama

‘Cause you’re on your own in the real world

Don’t go crying to your mama

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