Chapter 13

The whole ride Elise wouldn't stop flirting with Miles. He seemed really uncomfortable the whole time. He kept always trying to start a conversation with me, but he would always get interrupted by Elise who seemed to have another story. Most of her dumbass stories consisted of cheer camp, her ex-boyfriend, or her parents who got a divorce.

I can't believe I invited her. I mean Elise is a sweet girl, but she is a goddamn whore. She sleeps with a shit load of people. And I can't totally judge, I mean I had sex with my boyfriend's brother. But she has slept with at least 30 guys. Maybe 50. While I have only slept with 2. 

"Jemma. We're here." Miles said as he nudged my shoulder hoping to get my attention. "Yay! Come on Miles, let's go get into our swimsuits and go swimming. Or we could go skinny dipping. I mean, that's ALWAYS an option." Elise said. As I said, WHORE.

"Actually, I'm going to help get them unpacked. You can go down to the water hole. We will meet you down there later." Miles said. I knew he didn't want to piss her off, I mean Miles isn't totally rude, but he can be a douche when he wants to be. But I know that if he was to say something rude to her, I would be hearing about it all week long. 

And they would not stop arguing. Elise climbed out of the car and headed over toward the bathrooms. Miles and I got out of the car and grabbed the 3 tents. One of Elise. One for Miles. And one for Kyle and I. I didn't totally want to share a tent with Kyle, but I can't really say no. If I did, that would mean I would have to spend a week in a tent with miss prissy.

Which nobody could handle. Kyle was over near the car on his phone while Miles and I set up tents. "Isn't that jackass going to help?" Miles asked me. "He's looking for the nearest grocery store. He wants to cook steaks tonight. Even though I told his stupid ass to get them before we left." I said. "I can agree with you on that. He is a stupid ass." Miles joked. 

"He just doesn't think," I said. We soon had all 3 of the tents set up and Kyle finally found a grocery store. He ended up leaving and going to find it. Elise came back in her swimsuit which showed so much cleavage the top isn't really even covering anything. Miles surprisingly didn't really care. He was more interested in stay AWAY from her.

"So, are you going to come down tot he street with me Mile?" Elise said. "First off, it's MILES. Not Mile. I am not a goddamn measurement. And second off, I am not going down to the filthy stream. That shit has leaches."Miles said. I chuckled. 

"LEACHES!" Elise yelled. "No Elise. He's lying. There are no leaches. Go down back to the stream and we will be down the in a few minutes. Let us get dressed." I said. "OK. Do you need help getting dressed MIle?" Elise asked. Elise rubbed up against Miles and he jerked back."For the last GODDAMN time woman. It's MILES. And don't touch me. I don't want an STD." Miles said.

"I don't have an STD," Elise said. "Bullshit," I said. "Fine. I had gonorrhea. But it's gone." Elise said. "And that makes it better how?" Miles asked.

"It means, that if you and I have a little bit of fun this week. You will be totally safe." Elise said. "I wouldn't even touch you with stick honey," Miles said. Elise rolled her eyes and headed down to the stream. "Why can't you be nice to her?" I asked Miles. "Cause she's fucking nasty," Miles said.

"She is not!" I said. "Come on, let's go get changed. I can't wait to see what you have chosen to swim in." Miles said. I grabbed my bag and we walked into the bathroom.  Miles watched me as I stripped down and slipped on my two pieces that barely covered anything. "You know, that swimsuit is a huge turn on." He said. I chuckled. "Well, once Elise and Kyle go to sleep tonight, we can have a little fun," I said. "Thank god," Miles said. 

Miles stripped down and got into a pair of black trunks. "I don't want to go down there when STD's cover the stream," Miles said. "Stop. Please. I don't want you guys to argue all week long." I said. "I'll try my best," Miles said. "Thank You," I said as we walked down the path that led to the stream. I saw Elise walking in a more shallow area.

"CAREFUL ON THOSE ROCKS ELISE, THEY ARE SLIPPERY," I yelled to her. Elise turned around and her mouth dropped. She probably saw Miles who was behind me. "CLOSE YOUR MOUTH ELISE!! I DON'T WANT TO CATCH HERPES FROM YOU!" Miles yelled. I shoved him a bit. It was hard not to crack a smile at his joke. "THAT'S NOT HOW YOU EVEN GET HERPES!" Elise yelled angrily. "You know what. You will get none of this. I thought you could be my rebound. But you are nothing special." Elise said after finally giving up. 

"Elise, you need to stop thinking you are all that. Cause sweetheart, you are no prize." Miles said. Elise screamed and walked past us in anger. "Good job asshole. Now she's pissed." I said. Miles smirked. "Now we got some alone time." He said. I smiled. "That we do," I said before kissing him.

KYLE'S POV

I finally made it back to the camp and I see Elise trudging up the hill in her bathing suit. As she passed me she said, "Your brother is an ass."

"Tell me something I don't know," I replied. As I walked down the walkway I see Miles with his arms wrapped around another girl. They seemed to be kissing. But as they pull away, I see Jemma.