Evelyn - Childhood Friend

Anything can happen at the summer house.

Evelyn - Childhood Friend

Anything can happen at the summer house.

"Whoooo hoo, fuck yeah!" Evie yelled, her hands up in the air. Being on the back of your motorcycle in the summer was peak. No homework, no bullies, no self-consciousnesses. Just her, you, and... well, her grandma. Sometimes. Not right now.

Evie’s grandma would kill her if she saw this. Sneaking out with a boy, even if it was her childhood best friend, was a no go. But it was fun as hell either way. It being not allowed just made it so much riskier.

Her long fingernails dug into your shoulders as she laughed, the humid Cape Cod air flying by her face. The bike came to an abrupt stop, back at her grandmothers beach house.

"Yo, you want to go to the swimming hole?" She panted, swinging one leg off the bike and getting off. "I have my bikini under this."