FPC - Sunday

You finish eating and go sit on the couch with Sun. Your plan was to just act normal even if you don’t feel normal, but… Sun was the wrong person to sit with.

“Hi, Riley,” she says, friendly as always. She wears a crop top so flimsy that you can just see her nipples right through it, and a pair of loose gym shorts. As you sit on the couch, she changes her position casually, and you can see straight up the shorts. She’s not wearing underwear. Sun… is always like this.

“That’s different,” she says quietly after a second.

“What is?” You pull your eyes off the screen, where a busty blonde is riding a guy in a tent, about to be murdered in a scary movie. His hands squeeze her fake tits.

“Usually when I flash you like this, you react,” she says.

“Lot on my mind,” you reply.

“Oh. Sorry.” She closes her legs. “Everything OK?”

“Yeah,” you lie.

“OK.” Sun pats your leg, but doesn’t tease you anymore. You’re grateful for that. Eventually, you get restless and head outside, but the bright sunlight just makes the crazy way that your chest just… sticks out that much more obvious. You retreat inside and head for the stairs, intending to lock yourself in your room and maybe call your mom. You should warn her about this. She will be shocked when she sees those photos.

Lara catches up to you as you’re going into your room. Normally you would be embarrassed to see her after what happened last night, but this morning has eclipsed that.

“You took the deal, didn’t you?” she asks, shutting the door to give the two of you some privacy. Bee has already been here and made the beds.

“I had to,” you say.

Lara looks like she wants to argue, but then she just sighs. She stands there and looks at you, concerned.

“Did it go OK?”

“It was hard,” you admit, swallowing.

“I’m sure you looked great. How are you doing?”

“I’m worried.” It’s the truth.

Lara moves closer. “Please don’t cry.”

“I can’t stop thinking about what people will say when they find out,” you gush, putting your face in your hands. “The whole point was to stay captain! I can’t be a captain like this!” Yup. You’re crying.

“OK.” Lara comes over and puts her arm around you. “OK. I hear you. That’s hard.”

You just want a break… but that won’t happen. It’s Sunday, and the day is passing you by. Tomorrow you’ll be back at camp, and things will be crazy again. It’s stressing you out.

You just need to take your mind off it, even if it’s just for a minute.

You look over at Lara. For once, she’s not acting horny. You can change that.

You impulsively lean over and kiss her.