"Kaitlyn? Come on... Wake uppp!" A familiar voice purred into my ear.
I openned my eyes and came face to face with Bobby, who pressed his lips against my cheek as soon as I peeled my eyes open. I groaned, leaning forward to burry my face in my hands. Bobby chuckeled and said, "If you wanna use the restroom, its now or never. Who knows when my Dad is gonna be able to find another place to stop."
I frowned, ignoring Bobby, and stepped out of the car to strech. I was currently on vacation with my seventeen year old boyfriend Bobby, and his family. Bobby and I had been close friends since he was eight and I was seven, when I moved to his home town from Maine. Brenda, who was nineteen and Bobbys brother, got out of the car as well. "Ugh," She groaned. "This whole vacation sucks." I loved Brenda, she was one of my oldest friends as well, but I did considered her a Barbie.
"Lynn do you know where the bathroom is?"I asked, she nodded her head and sweetly smiled.
"Its right over there." She stated, pointing too small porta potties. Lynn was Bobby's oldest sister, who was twenty-five and had a baby named a cute Kathryn.
I crinkeled my nose as Brenda said; "I'm waiting. It can't take that much longer."
I walked onward daringly though, this was the first stop we had made in over five hours, and I honestly couldn't hold it in any longer. I stepped in the tiny stall, and instantly regretted it. There was two fly catchers that hovered from the ceiling, and a horrible stench lifted across the room. I plugged my nose and squatted above the stall, and did my business. When I stepped outside I saw Brenda playing with a small pig that was tied to a post. "Well thats not random or anything..." I stated, my normal mood kicking in.
"Come look at this you guys." Brenda said.
Both Bobby and I joined her, our fingers intwined. "Oh my god, you poor thing..." Brenda cooed to the tiny pig.
"You two make a perfect pair." Bobby joked, I smiled but elbowed him.
"Shuddup Bobby." She then turned her attention towards me as Bobby let go of my hand and left my side. "I have no idea how you put up with him."
I smiled, "I dunno... I've heard I'm crazy from many people."
Brenda smiled, then sudennly shreiked, "Don't pee there!"
I turned and saw Bobby facing turned towards a rusty car. "Why not?" Bobby questioned. I didn't see what was wrong with it either...
"Hello?" Brenda pointed to the outhouse.
"God, what do you care anyway?" He growled, re-zipping his pants then stalking off to the outhouse.
"Piggy, piggy, piggy..." Brenda let out as a mummer, her attention once again be consumed by the pig. "Are you in love with my brother?" Brenda asked sudennly.
My eyes widened as I looked up to her eyes, what did it matter to her? Of course I loved Bobby, he had been my first boyfriend and best friend. "I... I think I am Brenda..." I whispered, feeling my cheeks burn. "I mean, we've been dating for a whole two years, and we have never fought.
Brenda smiled and cocked an eyebrow, oppening her mouth to tease, but instead we heard a yell from Bobby. Our eyes turned the outhouse, "What the hell?" He hissed, walking towards us.
"What's wrong Babe?" I asked, pulling myself up from my knees.
"Pervs!" He growled, walking away.
"What the hell got shoved up his ass?" I asked aloud, completely forgetting that Brenda was standing next to me who instantly cracked up.
"Who knows? Lets head back to the truck though." Brenda suggested, walking ahead without waiting for an answer from me.
I followed, greatful for her suggestion. This place did give me the creeps, I felt as though I had someone standing near-by watching me. I shook my head, realizing that I was only making me feel worse. What if something like a horror movie happened? I sure the hell didn't feel like being chopped into pieces then eaten. "Hurry up Kait, your in the trailor with Bobby and Jackass now." I gasped, not even realizing that I had returned to the truck. Big Bob, Bobby's father, had said that too me, and looked at my as if I were nuts.
"Sweetie are you alright?" Ethel, Bobby's mother asked.
"Yeah, yeah of couse..." I said, smiling as I entered the trailor.
I entered the trailor and sat on one of the seatings, smiling as I looked at the hanging photographs from other vacations I wasn't a part of. A thermometer read above 100 degrees, and I instantly sighed as the truck began pulling us. Doug held on to one of the counter tops as Bobby stood and worked on the air conditioning which was refusing to work. Doug removed his glasses and cleaned them with the rim of his dirty shirt. "I already tried for an hour, but I still couldn't get it cold in here." Doug said, as the parakeets that were in a strapped-down cage began chirping.
There was a slight click, and the A/C instantly started. "There!" Bobby said proudly, causing me to smile. "It was nothing... The thermostat was just disconnected."
"How do you know all of this stuff?" Doug asked.
"Not sure." Bobby answered with a shrug of his shoulders.
"Well, at least we can all breathe now..." Doug said to himself.
Bobby plopped down next to me and smirked, "Hows that feel?"
"Much better. Maybe even amazing." I answered, grinning.
"I know something that feels a lot better..." Bobby whispered, leaning forward.
Our faces had almost met until Doug ruined the moment, something that he unfortantly did almost too often. "Hey, keep it PG13 okay? Your sister would kill me if you got her pregnant when I was in the same room and didn't either stop you."
"Ick..." I hissed, crinkeling my nose, but of course Bobby found it hillarious and cracked up.
"Hey, I thought you stopped smoking?" Bobby asked, drawing me out of my thoughts. "Does my sister know?"
Doug smiled lighting it, "Fuck her!"
"Big Bob would kill you it he knew you were smoking in his '88 Airstream..." Bobby teased.
"Fuck him too." Doug laughed. "You want one."
I gasped, shaking my head. "Bobby don't you dare! I'll never kiss you again!"
"Chill..." Doug stated, extending the pack out. Bobby hesistated before reaching out for one, but thankfully Doug pulled the pack back at the last moment. "Your right," He said. "If you start smoking you sister would cutt my nutts off."
"I'm pretty sure she already did..." I muttered , sitting up and crossing my arms.
"You know? Its cool that you two came with us. Its a drag when its just us and our parents." Bobby said.
"Hey, I like seeing your parents... In pictures!" I rolled my eyes at Dougs comment as Bobby laughed his ass off.
I sighed and relaxed back into my seat. "Hey, come on." Bobby grinned, holding his hand out to me.
I glared at him, and let him bring me to the back of the trailor into the bedroom. From the kitchen the music from stero turned up, and clearly Doug knew what Bobby's plan was. "I'm pissed at you Bobby Carter!" I growled.
"I wasn't really gonna smoke it... I just wanted to see if he would really give it too me..." He lied taking me into his arms.
I knew what Bobby wanted, and sadly I have to admit must of the time he was able of making me forgive him.
