Chapter 3:As long as there is beer

Hey guys,

Here's chapter 3. Hope you like it.

I decided to split chapter 2 into two different chapters.

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Chapter Three: As long as there is beer

I placed my earbuds in my ear and walked out the school doors searching for Evans car.

Where is it? He wouldn't just leave with out me.

Suddenly I get an Alert.

DONT FORGET EVAN LEFT EARLY FIND RIDE!

Crap! I was supposed to do this earlier. Considering I don't have my license yet Evan is usually my ride to and from school.

"C'mon Red."

Dillion with his hand stretched out standing in front of me. I take his hand and he leads me to a car. He opens the back door to a Black BMW with a black rim and flashy tires . I hop in and in the driver seat is a muscular boy around my age. He had darker skin and floppy black hair. He is wearing a big bright smile on his face.

" Well hello Doll Face I'm Easton Cole." I looked into his Dark brown eyes. His face was filled with happiness but his eyes shown a sadness almost like a empty hole. I understood his pain. He saw the same look in my eyes but continued to look over my body.

"Well hello Romeo I'm Charlie Devlin."

He wiggled his eyebrow. "I've heard of you, Dillion never shu-." Dillon covers Easton's mouth with his hand.

Dillon sits back in his seat and puts on some Rolex sunglasses.

Easton holds his hand up to his chest and dramatically sighs. " How dare you cover my beautiful mouth."

Dillon rolls his eyes. "Will you shut up."

They start to bicker back and forth. They reminded me of Caroline and Evan. But instead of one of them getting punched or kicked or you name it it happened they were only mentally hurting each other until I decided to cut in.

"Umm excuse me but where are you taking me?" We we're heading down a narrow street with houses lined up side by side.

Dillon shrugs his shoulders. "Somewhere."

I groan loudly and sit back in my chair. I make a mental note to not directly or at all answer his questions.

Easton looks over at me. "Don't worry Peaches your in good hands." He winks and turns his head back to the road. Laying my head against the headrest I feel a thump. Looking down I see Dillion's face and in my lap. He smirks and closes his eyes and puts his hand behind his head. He rests his feet up on the dashboard. Not long after Easton swipes his feet off. I suddenly feel very annoyed probably because this jerk has been annoying me all day. I look down at his seat and see the handle that moves the seat up and down.

I reach down and flick it up sending his seat flying into the dashboard.

I hear a groan escape from his mouth. I mentally smirk thinking of a snarky remark.

"I guess your not the only one that can make someone make that noise." I lean back feeling accomplished.

I look over at the center console. "No way you have a Hamilton soundtrack. I don't care I'm putting it in."

I put it in the little cd thinga ma bob and skip to track 13.

Leslie Odom Jr. voice comes over the speakers. Easton and I start singing, rather loudly, the lyrics to wait for it. Easton finally stops but I keep going hitting every note perfectly.

The song finally ends and we pull into a parking lot of an ice skating rink?

"Wow Charlie You can really sing." Easton says turning off the car.

I shrug. " It's whatever."

We get out of the car and Easton loops his arm through mine. Dillion walks ahead of us and holds the door open.

Looking skeptical at the guys I speak, " umm you guys know I can't skate right?" My whole family went skating once a couple years ago when I was thirteen and Tyler was twelve. We jumped on to the ice a little to eagerly and busted what felt like every bone in our body. Of course he got up and continued to skate while I got off and refused to even look at the ice. Yes I know very mature for a teenager but in my defense it hurt like hell.

Dillion grabbed my arm and took me to get a pair of skates while Easton paid.

"Size 11 and 8." He says to the guys behind the counter.

"How did you know my shoe size."

"You were shopping online for size 8 shoes on your phone so I figured you were and 8."

Why was he looking through my safari?

"Why do you know that?" He shrugged and walked over to a bench.

Sitting down we put on the skates, Easton appearing next to us with a jacket and gloves.

"Figured you would need this Princess."

I take the jacket and Gloves. "Thanks."

We head out to the rink and as soon as I stepped on the ice I fell but luckily Easton caught me by the arm. For the rest of the time Easton and Dillion were on either side of me holding onto my arms.

After about an hour Easton excused himself to use the bathroom. Leaving Dillion and I alone.

I was the first to breaks the silence. "What made you bring me here?

"I thought you would like to join us considering you were on the sidewalk with you head in between your legs."

"Hey I was figuring out how to get home." I defended myself.

For the rest of the time Easton was gone we skated in silence. Easton is definitely the life of the party.

Whenever he's around everyone is happy and having fun.

We decided to go get food and you all know how bad ice skating rink food is. We took one final selfie and we turned our skates in and hopped back into Easton's BMW.

"We should go to MOD pizza!," I exclaim.

They both agree with me probably because they don't want to get into a fight they are gonna lose.

While we are on our way I decide to post our amazing selfies on Instagram. I go to my profile and see my bio description changed to Why date anyone when you have Cocky Ass. I post the pictures and plug my phone into the car charger. Looking behind me I see Dillion asleep and his phone unlocked. I grab it and put my finger up to my mouth so Easton doesn't say anything.

I into his Instagram and change his bio to Why be smart when you can screw any girl you want . I then posted a picture of me and Easton with a sleeping Dillon in the background. Tagged # sleeping beauty.

I slid his phone back under his hand and flicked his ear to wake him up.

"Hey!" He says grabbing his ear.

We pull into Mod and head inside.

I open the door and is greeted with a Welcome To MOD. We get in line and I order a barbecue bacon pizza while Dillon orders a regular and Easton piles his with vegetables and meats.

I find us a table while Dillon pays. He comes back with three milkshakes and one no name cake.

As I sip my milkshake my name gets called. I walk up and grab my plate leaving a Thank you to the worker.

Before the boys pizzas are even called mine is gone and washed down with my milkshake.

Easton gives me a concerned look. " Didn't you have pizza for lunch today?"

I shrug. "So what if I did?"

He opens his mouth to say something but quickly closes it.

I look down at my phone, it's screen, open to Instagram. I received over 100 messages asking who cocky ass 😘😘 was. I smiled ignoring the incoming messages. I click my phone off and sat it on the table.

I quickly pick it back up to video a struggling Easton eat his pizza. His face showing regret for ordering all of the toppings.

I laugh ending the video and posting it on Instagram. Easton and Dillons phone dings probably getting notified of my post.

Dillon looks over at me catching my eyes for a split second before I turned away.

I feel his eyes lingering on me.

I turn back deciding to break the tension. " You guys going to the Party tonight?"

Easton's eyes light up. "Hell Yeah Angel Cakes."

I see Dillion glare in Easton's direction.

He takes a sip of his milkshake. "Yeah I guess. As long as there is beer."

I roll my eyes.

"What did I tell you about doing that Red."

I roll my eyes again. "Why would I listen to you. And what is it with you two and the nicknames. My name is Charlie not Red."

"Hey Charlie." I hear a random person call.

I must have been talking a little louder than I thought I was.

Dillion smiles. one minute he's a jerk and the next he seems sweet making me almost wanting to get to know him. Aye! With the poodles already.*yes I did quote Gilmore Girls*

I look at the time. Crap! " Guys we better get going I have to be back home at 7 and it's already pushing 6:30."

"Alrighty Princess lets get you home." We walk out to the car me and Dillion hopping in the back because Easton insisted his pizza should get its own seat.

Dillion slides in behind the driver seat while I sit in the middle because once again Easton has a bunch of boxes stacked in the one side.

Easton starts the engine and starts pulling out of the parking lot heading toward the highway.

I shiver from the cold. It's April and the weather is still like 40 decrees Fahrenheit in our town near Toronto but in the United States.

"Easton, can you turn on the heat." I say rubbing my arms trying to get warm.

He turns on the heat, cold air blasting directly on me.

I groan. "Easton!"

He quickly turns it off. "Sorry I forgot my heat is broken. I was supposed to get it fixed yesterday."

Dillion sighs and puts his arm around me pulling me closer to his warm body. I breathe in his scent of old spice cologne.

I laugh. " You'd do anything to get me close to you."

He turns his head but not before I see a smile creep onto his face.

I close my eyes and drift off to sleep, Easton's words echoing farther and farther away.

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Authors note:

Hey Guys, I know chapter two came out real late. But I hope you enjoyed chapter 3 and it took me a little time to write

Chapter 4 sooner than chapter two was hopefully.

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