The next morning, I woke up to someone jumping on top of me. "We're going camping, we're going camping!" Ryan sang as I rolled over.

"What time is it?" I mumbled, getting used to the light in my room. "Did you open my curtains?"

Ryan was in a good mood. He continued bouncing as he answered me. "It's 8:30 on this beautiful Friday morning!" I closed my eyes again, moaning. He opened one of my eyes with his thumb. "I wanted to wake you up, so I opened up your curtains, but then you didn't wake up, so I jumped on you!"

"Ughh, why are you here? How many RedBulls have you had?"

He giggled. "I want to go camping! I'm working on my fourth!"

I rolled over and dug my face into my pillow. "You suck."

Ryan started kissing my neck. It tickled, so I scrunched up my shoulders and he turned me around. "Let's go! Get up! Get up!"

I sat up slowly and stretched. "I want to shower."

"Okay, but hurry! Everyone's meeting at my house in an hour."

"Aren't you going to wait for me?" I asked him, putting on my puppy dog eyes.

He looked at me with a slight smile on his face. "Sure."

I picked out the clothes I wanted to wear that day as quickly as I could. As I found each article of clothing, I threw it at Ryan. I found a pair of jean shorts, then a lime green top. I threw a bra at him and he raised his eyebrows at me, then I held up two pairs of underwear, a thong and lacy bikini-cut underwear. Ryan bit his lip as though he was really thinking hard. He finally made up his mind, made an "ah ha!" sound, and grabbed the thong with his teeth.

"Ryan!" I giggled as I put the other underwear away. I took my clothes out of his arms and teeth and took them into the bathroom. Seconds later I heard a knock on the bathroom door. I opened it and Ryan kissed me quickly and shut the door again. I laughed as I turned on the water. I started undressing myself and I heard another knock on the door. I stuck my head out and I saw Ryan once again.

"I want to take a shower too," he said as he tried to make my puppy dog eyes.

"Well, I'll take a quick one so you can get in after me."

He sighed. "Okay."

"Or, we could save some water and shower together." I winked at him.

"Well, because of the whole 'global warming' thing going on, I'd say the solid choice would be showering together." Ryan had a devilish smile on his face. He had already begun taking his shirt off.

I took his hand and pulled him into the bathroom. I was only wearing a tank top and underwear, and Ryan was pulling off his shorts. I started kissing him and he kissed me back. The water was hot now, and Ryan yanked off my tank top and underwear. I slipped his boxers off and we backed up into the shower. We were still kissing when I realized that we were running out of time.

I smiled and pulled away from him. I tilted my head back into the water and reached for the shampoo. Ryan sighed and held his hand out for the shampoo. We washed in silence for a bit, and when it was time for soap, he said, "Let me."

I got really close to Ryan, and he squirted shower gel down my back. I winced because of the cold, but his big, warm hands made me feel better. He soaped up my whole back and stopped for a second. Ryan's hands skimmed my back until he found my tickle spot. I laughed and my whole body shook. Ryan grew on my stomach. I glanced down and looked up and smiled at him. He smiled back and bent down to kiss me.