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walk away and up to a group that’s talking near the pool. They talk about going in and I’m game for it. Backwoods by Justin Moore comes on over the speakers and I immediately start to sing with one of the girls as we walk back toward the house.
    While I grab the towels off the porch table, I pass by the boys again. They are both pretty hot and heavy with the girls that they picked for the night. I notice as Coop slips his hand up the back of her shirt, and then slides it back down to the waistband of her shorts as he kisses her. Just then she moves and straddles him. Cooper’s hands are everywhere. Ryan’s laughing as his girl is whispering in his ear and licking his neck.
    I take the hand of one of the other guys I noticed checking me out all night as I pass by him. He smiles and follows me back to the group next to the pool. I want to have fun, too. “Come swimming?” I ask, as I let go of his hand and shimmy out of my skirt. I’m wearing my favorite bikini: white with black FOX racing logos all over it, with a couple of hot pink ones scattered on it. Thanks to my best friends, I’m in love with everything racing. Just as I do, I catch Cooper looking my way. I immediately turn my attention to the group I’m now standing with, as the girls start taking off their shorts and tank tops to reveal their little bikinis, as well.
    While we’re swimming in the pool and enjoying the warm night, I look over to see both Cooper and Ryan missing with their new friends. I just shake my head. Even though I knew it would happen, for some reason, tonight it bugs me. We all decide to get out of the pool and go sit by the fire to make s’mores. I put my skirt back on and grabbed a hot pink tee from my bag, it hangs over one shoulder. Everyone else was throwing clothes on, also. It’s getting late and soon everyone will be leaving. I know Ryan made sure everyone has a safe ride home because if not, he’ll call his dad over. He knows he’ll get into trouble, but he’ll take his chances verses having someone get into an accident.
    I grab a couple drinks and sit in between two guys. After discussing our senior year for about twenty minutes and how it’s going to start really soon, out walk the guys, both smiling ear-to-ear and laughing. The girls aren’t with them, so I assume they snuck out the front door and left. It’s so disgusting. I won’t say a thing about it, I don’t want, nor need to know about their conquests. But they certainly can tell by the look on my face that I think it’s gross. I turn and start talking again to the group I’m hanging out with. I started to laugh out loud at something someone said, just as Cooper walks up, and his eyes immediately go to mine.
    “Don’t you think you’ve had enough, Ansley?”
    “Umm, no, I don’t, Dad. But thank you for asking.” I’m irritated with him. He treats me like I’m a child, yet he was fine with his ‘date’ drinking as much as her and her friends wanted to. Then, taking her inside to screw her brains out. But I can’t have a few drinks? Please.
    “Really, Ansley?” He says it with a sharp tone to his voice.
    I stand, not even looking in his direction and walk over to the table where the food is. I take the bowl of chips, also bending over to snag another wine cooler. Just as I come back up and turn, I bump into him.
    “What the hell, Coop?”
    “I could ask you the same thing. You never drink this much. What’s up?”
    “Maybe I just had a bad night and I wanted let my hair down. Is that a crime?”
    “No, I guess not. Just watch yourself. I don’t need to be picking you up off the ground later.” Taking a beer himself, he walks away.
    His voice tells me that he’s pissed, but I don’t understand why. Why does he care how much I drink? Why does it bother him I’m drinking at all?
    Going back over to the group, I go to sit back in my same spot. That’s when Ryan shouts at me and tells me to come sit over there. I ignore him and do just