Chapter 37

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~ Quinn's p.o.v ~

I hop over the fence, landing onto the grassy field. Mark tossed the bag over the fence before climbing it. I caught the bag, nearly dropping it.

"What the hell did you put in here?"
I questioned.
"You'll see when we get to the field"
He said.

"You could have easily just opened the gate instead of climbing over"
Joey opened the gate.

"Are you serious?"
Mark sighed as he was already halfway over.

"Fuck!"
I scoffed and looked away, putting my hands on my hips.

"You both really are stupid"
Joey laughed as he watched Mark drop down.

"No, they just don't check their surroundings"
Weston smirked.

"You were the one that insisted on climbing over"
I chimed in.

"Until your brother came up with the idea of seeing if the gate opened which you both didn't hear because you were too focused on climbing the fence"
"Oh whatever"
I rolled my eyes.

Mark took the bag from me and started walking.

Weston and Mark were still somewhat distant from each other and tried avoiding each other as much as possible.

They haven't really talked to each other yet just because Mark has been so uncomfortable being near him.

Weston doesn't seem to mind because he's mainly focused on me and usually talking to Joey or Colby a lot.

Colby walks over to us after getting flashlights.

Weston wraps his arm around me as he takes a flashlight from Colby. After turning it on we start walking.

"So where are we going again?"
I asked Weston.

"Uh...somewhere that's totally not haunted that doesn't have a ton of druggies"
He said in a sarcastic tone.

"Stop. Are you serious?"
I stopped walking and lightly pushed him away.

"Quinn are you serious? I'm kidding!"
He chuckled.

"Were gonna play some ball and drink"
Joey said ahead of us.

"C'mon"
Weston held his hand out.

I squinted my eyes at him.

"I don't trust you"
"Your brother just confirmed it"
He shined the flashlight at me.

I looked away, avoiding eye contact with the light.

"C'mon!"
He whined as he flickered it.

"Hurry up love birds. I wanna get the night started"
"Let's go Quinn, I wanna drink!"
He whined again.

He started backing up from me.

"I'll leave you here"
"Go ahead"
I scoffed and crossed my arms.

"I'd be more scared being out here alone than being in a group"
He smirked devilishly.

I cocked an eyebrow.

"Alright..."
His voice trailed off as he turned off the flashlight.

He began walking away.

I let out a whimper and run to him. He laughs.

"I win"

*

"Wow. This is our last night of being a senior before graduating. Then off to college"
Joey popped open a bottle that looked like alcohol.

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