I walked back into my room and begrudgingly tied on the bikini, grimacing as I adjusted my tits but no amount of squishing them in would hide my cleavage. An annoyed huff bubbled in my throat as I stared at my chest in the mirror while an internal debate began in my mind. Ruby was right I didn't pack a cute bathing suit- in fact I didn't pack a bathing suit. My mind was clouded with emotion when I was packing that the thought of a pool completely left my mind. I was kind of screwed. "Fuck" I mumbled as I tried once again to adjust my tits but was of course unsuccessful.

A wild whistle drew my attention from the mirror to the door way where Ruby smirked. "Oh I knew that bikini would do wonders for your body" she squealed. "Obsessed" she added.

"Ruby I look like a slut that's trying too hard" I commented with a frown. She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Shut up Alabama. You look hot. Now, I'm gonna get my first drink in. I'll get yours ready. Text the boys to come" she pointed her finger at me with raised brows before stalking away. I shook my head as I threw on a tee shirt that I packed to sleep in over my bikini, it was about three sizes too big so it covered my body for the time being.

Trevor
About to leave, that ok?

Alabama
Yes come whenever!
*Alabama has started sharing her location with Trevor*

Trevor
Oh now I can stalk you😈
Just kidding
Be over in 5

I threw my hair up in a ponytail, pulling a few pieces out to make it look slightly better before I went into the kitchen where Ruby was stirring up a pitcher of some sort of drink concoction. "It's good I swear" she immediately defended. "I tried it already"

"The guys will be here any minute" I told her as I grabbed a glass and filled it with some water, ignoring the look of disappointment in her eyes as she saw me sip the non-alcoholic beverage. I hopped up onto the counter, still drinking the water as she judged me heavily through her gaze. "I'm going to drink will you stop giving me-"

I was cut off by the sound of knocking on the front door. Both our heads shot towards it and then back to each other. Ruby smirked and was quick to take initiative. "I'll get it" she hurried over to the door, leaving me alone in the kitchen to mentally prepare myself.

I laid my head against the cabinet with my eyes closed as my heart pounded in my chest, speeding up with each laugh I heard as they entered the house. I took a deep breath and gulped down the water just as Trevor walked into the kitchen wearing a goofy smirk on his lips. "There she is" a gasp left my throat as he lifted me off the counter and back onto the ground. "You ready to party Miss. Alabama?" He asked.

"Good Morning Trevor" i greeted with a slight blush, my eyes glancing towards the entrance where Cam and Jamie walked in with Ruby, waving at me with smiles. They didn't seem at all phased by Trevor practically pinning me against the counter like this was normal. "I'm excited for tonight's performances, especially Morgan" I smiled.

His face continued to hold a goofy mix of a grin and smirk as he nodded in agreement. He let go of me after a second and turned around abruptly with a clap. "Jamie, throw me a beer. I'm ready to begin" he held his hands up as Jamie grabbed a beer from their cooler they brought. "We also brought stuff to do shots with so that being said, Jamie, also grab the tequila." My eyes widened as he said this while everyone else seemed to believe tequila right now was a fantastic idea as they all cheered.

"Fuck yes! God I love this crew" Ruby shrieked happily. She glanced over at me and saw my concerned face leading her to come over to me with a glass of her concoction over ice. She held it up to me, not saying a word as her eyes told me all I needed to know. I took a deep breath and took the glass, taking a sip and trying to piece together the flavors. Vodka, pink lemonade, spritzer. Simple, refreshing, and pretty good. "Yummy right?" She asked with a knowing smirk.

"It is actually good" I admitted. She huffed in triumphant and grabbed my hand pulling me over to the dining room table where the guys were frantically pouring tequila shots and slicing fresh limes as chasers. They came prepared. I jogged back to the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinet, pulling out a salt shaker and putting it down beside the cutting board.

"Oh, thanks Bama" Cam smiled as he took the salt and shook it over the limes. My stomach was turning at the sight of the line of shots, I could practically feel the burn in my throat.

Let loose Alabama. Let loose and have a good time. Stop being so scared all the fucking time.

I was snapped from my thoughts when a shot was placed in my hand with a salt covered lime slice hanging off the rim. Oh fuck me. I stared at it like I was trying to convince myself that I was gonna be able to handle it well; no reaction at all. Tequila is scary.

"Alright I'd like to make a toast," Ruby started and I felt my face drop. She was gonna say something wildly out of pocket I just know it. "First, a toast to our new friends! Then, of course, a toast to my hot ass best friend who just turned twenty one! Let's celebrate bitches" the guys all cheered and we pushed our shots together to meet in the middle before throwing them back. The clear liquid was chilled yet you could still feel the burn as it traveled through the esophagus; the lime helped a lot but not as much as I wanted.

"Ok I'm awake" Cam joked, blinking rapidly as he too adjusted to the tequila.

"For real" Jamie agreed still grimacing. I took a sip of the sweet drink in my glass, feeling a little more loose already.

Everyone gathered up their drinks and made their way out onto the porch. I stayed back to prep the kitchen briefly for our guests. I grabbed a fresh box of high noons from our stash and restocked our fridge, I also put out more cups and shot glasses. Just as I brought out the last stack of cups the glass door opened and in walked Trevor from the back patio with a quizzical look in his eyes. "Are you hiding from me, beautiful?" He flirted with a smirk.

I blushed and shook my head no. "No I was making sure it was set up in here for you guys" I told him. He chuckled and walked over to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

"Aren't you just the sweetest, Alabama?" He teased, leaning down whispering in my ear. "Also the prettiest" he added, dropping his arm from my shoulders to my waist.

"Thanks Trevor" I managed to get out. He only grinned and pushed me forward towards the door.

"Come on, time to soak in the sun and get drunk. Legally" he winked.

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