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The sound came from the side of the house on the same path that I had reached here with. I could hear foot steps as well as the occasional twig being stepped on. I titled my head over until the voices became a little more clear making it obvious that they belonged to two boys who were in conversation.
"I call dibs on her ass today…"
"Now way you got it last time…"
"You can go after me…."
'Who is it?' I could barely hear what they were saying leaving me confused as their words were jumbled up.
"You remember those idiots don't you?" Jordan heard them as well and rolled her eyes with exasperation.
"Idiots?" I asked in confusion before looking over as two figures walked out from the side of the house.
The one slightly in the front was a young man with blond hair that shined under the sun and bright blue eyes. He was very handsome and looked like one of those models I've seen at a fashion show in the past, With unblemished skin and a sharp jawline and pointed noise. The only imperfection was perhaps the small mole beneath his left eye that made me recognize him.
'Nash!' My eyes widened but I didn't stop my gaze from moving toward the second young man who was next to him.
He was slightly shorter with black hair that was slicked back with an unnatural amount of hair gel. Standing next to Nash did him no favors with his ordinary features that were easily forgettable. His face was covered in freckles while his hazel eyes were beneath a pair of thick black glasses that sat on his small nose.
'Walter!' I quickly recognized the glasses wearing boy just as easily as I did Nash.
My thoughts instantly went back to the past where Jordan and I would run around the village playing, Only this time I remembered Nash the fool and Walter the obnoxious next to us the entire time. A smile appeared on my face while Jordan seemed irritated just staring at the two from a distance.
They walked into the backyard before Nash's eyes fell on Jordan but paused in movement when he looked over and saw me standing next to her. Walter was the same and narrowed his eyes in confusion and thought, It wasn't until a few seconds did his eyes widen beneath his glasses with an expression of surprise.
"Blake?" Walter asked hesitantly as if he wasn't a hundred percent sure.
"Walter" I looked at him before looking over at Nash whose eyes were as wide as his open mouth was.
"Nash" I grinned at the two who were silent for a few seconds before finally breaking out of their stupor.
"My best friend!" Nash was the first to rush over and try to throw his arms around me with tears in his eyes.
"Stop idiot" Thankfully Walter stuck out his leg and tripped him so that he couldn't latch onto my body.
"Ow!" Nash cried out as he hit the ground but Walter ignored him and walked past while pushing up his glasses.
"You're really Blake?" He asked with narrowed eyes and I nodded with a smile while holding out my hand.
"It's good to see you" I said as Walter reached out his hand and hit it against mine three times in a practiced manner.
"It's really you" Walter smiled before he looked me up and down and a weird expression filled his face.
"You….why are you so good looking?" He said with annoyance as his eye twitched beneath his thick glasses.
"Am I?" I asked and was left confused by his reaction until Nash jumped off the ground standing next to him.
"It seems like you're the only one who didn't grow out of your awkward phase" Nash brushed his wavy hair out of his face while grinning at Walter with an evil smile.
"I'm perfect and Blake is pretty good looking" Nash spoke with utter certainty in his words leaving me speechless by his arrogance.
"And Jordan grew those fat melons on her chest" He pointed at Jordan's bare chest making my eyes widen.
It was only then did I realize that Jordan was still topless and I wasn't the only one who could see her breasts. What surprised me even more was that Nash and Walter didn't have an exaggerated reaction toward the topless girl, It made me think that seeing Jordan in only a pair of bikini bottoms was rare. I felt a weird sense of protection and had the urge to take off my shirt and give it to Jordan to put on.
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