"Will you come on, Kayla!" Will Tucker called out to his friend, Kayla Bryant, who was trekking through the dirt path that wound through the multitude of forest trees. It was a cloudy day, and the sky looked like it would produce rain in no time.
Their college class was going on a 'Nature Expedition' as the teacher had called it. They were supposed to be collecting samples of dirt and analyzing it for various forms of plant life, but they'd somehow gotten lost.
Will sucked his teeth and unzipped his Hollister hoodie, already getting hot. He'd show her what being slow was punishable by. Their teacher provided mini water guns to break up dirt, but most of the kids had been using them as personal artillery.
"Keep your damn shoes on! I'm coming!" Kayla huffed, still walking. Will took refuge behind a tree and awaited her to make her entrance. When he saw her, he instantly began squirting her. She ran away, half pissed, half playful.
"Asshole!" She threw her stupid little ecosystem guide at Will and rolled her eyes. After she wiped her eyes, she took off her jacket and wiped her face with it. "You play too damn much!"
Looking at Kayla with his piercing blue eyes, he pushed aside his cutesy little blonde bang that reeked of a true scene/emo kid and blushed. "Sorry." As he stepped toward her, he smiled. "You know I can't resist screwing with you." He looked at Kayla as she continued to dry her face off. She was definitely pretty with her long, natural black hair, pretty brown eyes, and sexy deep chocolate skin.
"Uhh, I can't stand you," Her smile radiated as Will leaned in for a hug. She backed away. "No." She barked, holding up a finger. "We're lost as it is, anyway."
This whole trip was stupid. Just an excuse to get away from a lecture, as far as he was concerned. He and Kayla had only taken the class as a means to get an easy credit.
"Oh my God, I hope there ain't any ticks in this forest." Kayla began scanning the dirt around her, as if the ticks would magically sprout.
Will grabbed her waist and smiled. "It's okay. I'll protect you from any bugs." All of a sudden, he felt some cold wetness against his white shirt. "What the--"
It was Kayla's payback. She began squirting the mess out of him, drenching his hair, his face, and even his favorite pair of Gap jeans.
"Okay, okay!" He yelled, holding his hands up. They blocked most of the water. "You win."
Kayla laughed, turned the gun up, and blew on the tip, like a cowboy. "I just owned you, sucka!"
She could own him anytime she wanted. Will and Kayla had been best friends ever since their freshman year. There was always sexual tension between them, but since they were just friends, they didn't count it as anything more than harmless flirting. However, things were getting more awkward and intense these days, especially since they were both finally single again.
"So um," Will looked up. "God, I feel like I'm in Paramore's video for 'Decode.'" He shivered underneath his soaked t-shirt and began rubbing his arms up and down.
"I know, right? I'm half expecting Hayley to come out here and start singing." Kayla put in.
Will scoffed. "No, you just wanna see Robert Pattinson." Will teased, turning to Kayla.
"Whatever. Besides, I've moved onto Taylor Lautner. Should we be finding the class now?" Kayla bent down to get her jacket that she dropped when she was getting Will back. Will immediately began checking her booty out. It was nice and round and thick, and he tried to keep himself from going over and grabbing it. In a playful manner, of course.
"Yeah. We should." Just before Kayla stood up, Will brandished his gun again, crept slowly in the slightly moist dirt, and got Kayla back, just as she was about to stand upright. He soaked her white t-shirt until her nipples poked out underneath the shirt. And then he got a bit aroused.
"What the fuck!" She wiped her shirt and her face again.
