Camp Closeted

Chapter 23: Caramel Apples and Marshmallows

My cheeks were incredibly reddened as I had on the biggest smile, my head spinning as Logan and I just sat next to each other on the grass.

We watched Benny dance so carelessly amongst the crowd around him, his red cup that was filled with alcohol just spilling on people and on him, but nobody even cared.

"Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna, brought the Wraith to China just to race in China!" Benny screeched the lyrics to the song as his hands went against his knees, beginning to twerk against random people he didn't even know. "Lil' bad Trini bitch but she mixed with China!" Benny fell back to a bunch of people as he cackled.

"Why am I not surprised that Benny would be this crazy when he's drunk." I smiled, biting my lip as he stayed on the ground and wiggled his body like a worm, some people laughing at him as they continued dancing. "Where did Keanu go?" I asked, feeling so much heat in my face.

Logan remained quiet as he stared at me with his head against his legs that was caged within his arms. I felt my eyes droop and my mouth slightly widen as my head rocked by itself. "Why are you looking at me like that Logan?" I asked amused.

Logan looked up to laugh. "Because you're laughing so loud for no reason Micah!" His words slightly slurred in volume.

My mouth widened as I tilted my head at him. "I am? Oh shit!" Not aware of the fact that I've been laughing by myself for the past hour. "Being drunk makes me so dizzy." I blurted out.

"Same." Logan yawned, looking down at the red cups underneath us with a grin. "Look at how many cups we used." He chuckled.

I just remained quiet as I sat still, a huge smile plastered on my face. "Logan." I turned towards him. "I have a super duper super serious question for you." I tried not to laugh out loud as he turned back towards me.

His mouth widened in subtle shock. "That's a very serious question. What is it?"

My vision blurred as I moved closer towards Logan, my arms brushing against his. "If your shirt isn't buttoned, then why even have a shirt on?" I asked loudly over the music as I rapidly pulled his silky shirt off, exposing his snowy white body that was glistening of sweat. "You look like a marshmallow." I cackled, not aware of what I was doing but I was doing something.

"Just because I'm pale as hell? Fuck you!" He laughed, his head rubbing against my shoulder for only a second as he looked back up. "Well you look like a caramel apple!" He deeply snickered, biting into his reddened lips as his shirtless body fell back against the cold grass.

I glanced at Logan's cloudy hair slightly fall onto his face as his abs and v line bended upward to stretch, making me unconsciously lay next to him. "Plot twist, caramel apples are a lot sweeter than marshmallows though!" I smiled, our eyes meeting.

"Prove it." Logan licked his lips at me, setting off something off my brain to do something I don't know why I wanted to do.

then plunging

from his arms and tightly held onto his cheeks, his soft mouth tasted like alcohol

quickly emitted in front us. "Brianna, I don't know why but seeing 2 boys kissing turns me

loudly talk about them,

we both knew it didn't mean anything. "Ima use the restroom." I tried to

didn't help me walk the dark pebbled paths in front of me. People looked at me weird since I was laughing for no

roll my eyes as I just wanted to go to the restroom. "I promised Benny

leave me alone!" My voice let out my

around my wrist, making me turn back towards him. "Don't fucking touch me, you're not my mom!" My fist rapidly swung heavily against his face as I internally screamed inside my head. "Get the hell away from

hands quickly met his eye as he hissed to himself, crouching down to

I should apologize, but for some reason, I started to feel way to sick to even process anything

ignoring Logan tend his face as I proceeded to walk

almost burned my eyes off. "Fuck you, you bright Teletubbies!" I exclaimed at the people, making them stare at me wide-eyed

hell am I

fast and forceful as I stumbled

again, signaling someone coming in after me. This is so embarrassing that they have to see

the flat floor to walk over to the faucet. "Is that

slightly raspy voice replied as the boy who it belonged to quickly appeared next to me. "Fuck, I didn't know

balance. "Hello Mr. Bean!" I yawned, turning on the

the way fucked up, look at him, he's literally turning on an imaginary faucet on the right when it's on the left." I joined in

least 3 boys in total but I felt too dizzy to make

out loud for no reason. What the hell is going on with me?

my head back up, cold ocean

looking back at me as his fingers squeezed under my jaw, bringing my burning cheeks together. "I'm Tristan. You must

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