The Clingy Type

*Cade's POV*

“Can you believe we start senior year tomorrow?” Xander, my best friend, says as he hands me another beer. He and I have been best friends since we were little. We grew up neighbours at the trailer park and have been inseparable ever since.

“What the fuck man? Why do you have to keep reminding us? No more talk about school tonight. This is our last party of the summer so we are damn well gonna enjoy it.” 

Brett nods and Jason says, “Personally, I plan to start by scoping out the fine buffet of pussy in front of me.” 

I nod in approval and look over to the bonfire in the middle of the beach where most of the girls in Half Moon Bay are drunkenly dancing to the music in bikinis that don’t leave a whole lot to the imagination. The four of us get up and walk over to the fire. Before we even get there, girls' heads turn our way and they move towards us, eyeing the four of us up and down. The tricky part is not finding a girl that’s interested; they’re all interested. The trick is finding one I haven’t already fucked. If you fuck them more than a couple times, they get too attached. 

As I look around, I feel a hand snaking around my waist. I find Mackenzie, the head cheerleader, with her arms around me and her boobs pushed up against my chest. She looks up at me through her very fake eyelashes and pouts when she says, “Hey baby.”

“Hello Mackenzie,” I reply shortly.

“So, I was thinking that maybe tonight we could have a repeat of last Saturday,” she says as she rubs her hand down my abs towards the top of my bathing suit. I grab it to stop her and push her gently off of me. 

“I’m gonna have to pass.”

“Why? I thought we had fun together,” she says putting both of her hands on my chest.

I remove her hands again and say, “What part of ‘one time thing’ did you not understand?” 

“But, babyyy,” she starts. Before she can finish her sentence I turn around and walk away. I knew she was the clingy type but I didn’t think it would be this bad. She hasn’t stopped texting me since and I’m getting really pissed off. I down my beer and look around. Nobody here interests me anymore but Xander, Brett and Jason all have girls hanging off of them. I see some random girl leaning over to fill up her drink, giving me a wonderful view of her ass. Fuck it. Might as well. As I walk towards her, she turns around and licks her lips when she sees me coming. I don’t say anything. I just grab her hand and she willingly follows me away from the party.