𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘋𝘰𝘭𝘭

Chapter Five

Me and Chris started panting, and he set down Adelaide, as all three of us walked back to the entrance to get our stuff

Time Skip

We all sat under some shade and threw rocks at a can, while Adelaide went to use the bathroom, and Chris walked her to it. So as the three of us sat under the shade when teddy said,

"Have you guys been watching the Mickey Mouse Club lately?'

Me and Vern both nodded, and said,

"Yeah."

And Teddy said,

"I think Annette's tits are getting bigger."

And Vern replied with,

"Think so?"

And Teddy nodded and said,

"Yeah, I think so."

I said,

"Yeah. I think he's right. I've been noticing lately that the A and the E are beginning to bend around the sides."

Vern, being all chipper and dandy, said

"Annette's tits are great!"

We nodded and said,

" Yeah."

Vern continued on saying,

"This is really a good time."

Teddy agreed, saying

"The most."

I thought about it and said,

"I bet that we are having just as much fun as Chris and Adelaide are right now."

Teddy laughed at my joke and Vern was confused as Teddy said,

"They are probably having sex at this very moment. "

Vern's face looked horrified as he said,

"THIS is still the best time though."

Vern didn't just mean being off limits inside the junkyard or fudging on our folks or going on a hike up the railroad tracks to Harlow. He meant those things but it seems to me now there was more and that we all knew it. Everything was there. And around us. We knew exactly who we were and exactly where we were going. It was grand.

Chris POV

I walked Adelaide to the shack of the junkyard that had a bathroom in it. We went to the front of it and tried the door. Not to our surprise (A/N questionable grammar, didn't know how to fix it.), it didn't open. I looked at her, and she said,

"Well sh*t. Lets just go."

As she was about to drag me away, I pulled back and, and said,

"Wow, wow, wow. Let's work this out."

I saw an old window, so we walked over there and with one easy push, I opened it up. We finagled our way into the shack, and it was literally a heap of junk with a chair and a door. So she went to the bathroom  and after a few minutes, we were out the window and making our way back to the gang. I asked her,

"What do you think about all this?"

She shrugged and said,

"I think it's for a good reason, but I love the gang and I don't want them to get hurt on their own."

I stiffened at her comment, and than she realized what she had said. I smirked, and tried to cover up my blush by making fun of her saying,

"Love, huh?"