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Hi guys I hope you've all had a nice week! I'm so so sorry for not updating sooner; it's been such a long week for me :( But I promise I'll make it up by making this chapter longer than the others! Thanks so much for the reviews and favorites; they mean a lot to me!


Flynn's POV

I don't know whether I just made a good or bad decision.

I'm only 11, for crying out loud! What much more can I do?

I know that as Cece's best friend, Rocky's only trying to help get her love life started.

But Cece's a big girl. She can handle herself perfectly fine.

I love annoying her and bothering her for bacon (that she never makes me!),

because we're siblings and that's what we do.

But when someone else starts messing with her, I won't hesitate to pummel then to a pulp.

I only told Ty because even though he's Rocky's brother, we both know what Rocky's doing is very wrong.

I thought that maybe he could help me or at least protect her a bit more.

After everyone else came back from the lake, we had dinner and then Mommy told me I had an hour before bed.

The gang started playing board games and card games with me until my hour was up.

I knew the real fun was going to start once I left, so once I made sure my Mom was soundly snoring in the tent,

I slipped out quietly unnoticed. I headed to the campfire where all of them were still sitting around it doing who knows what.

I snuck behind a bush and listened in.

"... play spin the bottle?", I heard Deuce recommend.

The others all nodded, and then Rocky stated, "But if it's siblings or same gender then we get to re-spin!"

"Agreed!", Tinka laughed. They got one half-filled coke bottle and placed it in the middle.

"Who goes first?", Ty nervously asked. Tinka confidently replied, "I will!"

She gave the bottle a little twirl and it first landed on Gunther.

"Dear Brother, do not take this the wrong way but eww", she laughed while re-spinning.

"Yeah", I wondered to myself, "that is pretty gross... What kind of game is this any ways..."

She spun again and this time it landed on Ty. No surprise, of course.

She smiled and headed her way over to Ty. They began kissing, and after 10 seconds I couldn't stand it anymore.

I looked away. "Yuck," I thought to myself, "this is way too many hormones for an 11 year old to handle!"

The thought of even kissing a girl made me want to upchuck. And not the good kind either.

After a good amount of time, I lifted my head back up to see if they were done.

Tinka was heading back to her seat and both of them had silly grins plastered on their faces.

Then Ty noticed me. I saw him do a double-take to see if I was actually there.

Luckily, he didn't say anything, so I gave him an insistent look and nodded my head at Cece.

He gave me a slight nod back and took a deep breath.

He gave the bottle a little twirl and then it eventually landed on... Cece.

Even in the dark, I could see my sister's face flushing into a dark shade of red.

Maybe it was just the warmth of the fire, but her face was turning the color of her hair.

I was about to jump out of my bush and yell at Ty for macking on my sister when he should be protecting her.

Then I realized that he was doing this to protect her.

If he could make Cece like Gunther less, then she wouldn't fall so hard for him.

Ty held out his arms, and Cece reluctantly made her way over to him.

I looked over at Tinka and Gunther. Tinka looked as if she was about to breathe out flames.

But after awhile, I guess she remembered that this was only a game and her expression became less murderous.

Gunther's face, however, had an unreadable expression the entire time.

I peaked towards Rocky and Deuce. They were too busy flirting with each other to realize what was going on.

When Cece finally made her way over to Ty, he pulled her down and sat her right next to him on the log.

He grabbed her face and kissed her. I swear, my dinner was going to make a reappearance.

Watching people make out was already gross. Watching my sister make out was even more revolting.

At first, Cece's eyes were wide open as she realized Ty's lips were on hers.

Then after she got a bit more comfortable, she started kissing back.

Soon enough, I saw tongues and that was enough for me.

My dinner came back up my pipe, and splattered onto the floor.

And you all thought I was exaggerating when I said I would vomit.

I guess the sounds of my vomitting were quite loud, because Cece and Ty broke apart, and I heard hushed whispers.

"What was that...?", Rocky whispered frantically.

Even if she didnt't show it, Cece was a scaredy cat. She grabbed the closest person next to her and whimpered.

The closest person next to her, however, was Ty. Lucky for her, Tinka was too busy being afraid to notice.

I suddenly realized that they were slowly approaching the spot I was in to see what it was.

I quietly but quickly ran back to camp and snuck back into the tent.

Mommy was still snoring loudly when I got back, and soon I heard footsteps coming.

"You don't think that whatever it was hurt Flynn or my Mom, do you?", Cece worriedly whispered.

"Let's find out", Tinka replied cautiously. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I heard the sound of the zipper of our tent being opened, and after awhile, it closed back up.

"They're allrite", Deuce whispered. Cece breathed out a sigh of relief.

"So... do you guys still want to continue?", I heard Rocky ask.

"I think we should all get to bed now...", Gunther replied.

Everyone agreed except for Deuce. "Wait! But Rocky and I didn't get to...", his voice faltering as he realized what he just said out loud.

Rocky giggled, and Cece smirked, "Calm down, Romeo. We can continue tomorrow. Besides, we all know what you guys are capable of doing in your tent."

"What're they talking about?", I cluelessly thought.

I heard goodnight's being exchanged outside and the sound of tent zippers being opened and closed.

I couldn't fall asleep right away though, and I kept tossing and turning trying to get comfortable.

I think an hour passed already when I started counting sheep in my head.

I was at 48 sheep when I suddenly heard voices outside. My body tensed.

"How's it going with Cece, Gunther?", I heard Rocky's hushed whisper.

"Things are going fine...", he muttered sleepily.

"Is she head over heels in love with you yet?"

"Possibly. She will soon enough though", he replied.

"Good, I wonder if she liked that kiss between her and Ty though", she pondered.

"Don't worry, I can show her who's the better kisser", I heard him smirk.

"Do that and I'll pay you five more bucks when we get back."

"Deal."

I have got to stop eavesdropping on people.