Camp Closeted novel Chapter 23

My cheeks were incredibly reddened as I had on the biggest smile, my head spinning as Logan and I just sat next to each other on the grass.

We watched Benny dance so carelessly amongst the crowd around him, his red cup that was filled with alcohol just spilling on people and on him, but nobody even cared.

"Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna, brought the Wraith to China just to race in China!" Benny screeched the lyrics to the song as his hands went against his knees, beginning to twerk against random people he didn't even know. "Lil' bad Trini bitch but she mixed with China!" Benny fell back to a bunch of people as he cackled.

"Why am I not surprised that Benny would be this crazy when he's drunk." I smiled, biting my lip as he stayed on the ground and wiggled his body like a worm, some people laughing at him as they continued dancing. "Where did Keanu go?" I asked, feeling so much heat in my face.

Logan remained quiet as he stared at me with his head against his legs that was caged within his arms. I felt my eyes droop and my mouth slightly widen as my head rocked by itself. "Why are you looking at me like that Logan?" I asked amused.

Logan looked up to laugh. "Because you're laughing so loud for no reason Micah!" His words slightly slurred in volume.

My mouth widened as I tilted my head at him. "I am? Oh shit!" Not aware of the fact that I've been laughing by myself for the past hour. "Being drunk makes me so dizzy." I blurted out.

"Same." Logan yawned, looking down at the red cups underneath us with a grin. "Look at how many cups we used." He chuckled.

I just remained quiet as I sat still, a huge smile plastered on my face. "Logan." I turned towards him. "I have a super duper super serious question for you." I tried not to laugh out loud as he turned back towards me.

His mouth widened in subtle shock. "That's a very serious question. What is it?"

My vision blurred as I moved closer towards Logan, my arms brushing against his. "If your shirt isn't buttoned, then why even have a shirt on?" I asked loudly over the music as I rapidly pulled his silky shirt off, exposing his snowy white body that was glistening of sweat. "You look like a marshmallow." I cackled, not aware of what I was doing but I was doing something.

"Just because I'm pale as hell? Fuck you!" He laughed, his head rubbing against my shoulder for only a second as he looked back up. "Well you look like a caramel apple!" He deeply snickered, biting into his reddened lips as his shirtless body fell back against the cold grass.

I glanced at Logan's cloudy hair slightly fall onto his face as his abs and v line bended upward to stretch, making me unconsciously lay next to him. "Plot twist, caramel apples are a lot sweeter than marshmallows though!" I smiled, our eyes meeting.

"Prove it." Logan licked his lips at me, setting off something off my brain to do something I don't know why I wanted to do.

I tucked some strands of his soft hair behind his ear as I smiled, staring at him for only a moment, then plunging my lips into his warm ones as I quickly went over his body, my arms pushing his chiseled arms deeper into the ground.

I moved my hands away from his arms and tightly held onto his cheeks, his soft mouth tasted like alcohol as his hands snaked around my waist, making my body land on his.

A girl's voice quickly emitted in front us. "Brianna, I don't know why but seeing 2 boys kissing turns me on so much! Can I join you gu-" Another voice quickly interrupted her.

"Sarah shut up! You can't just stare at people kissing and loudly talk about them, let's go!" Another girl exclaimed, pulling her friend away.

After Logan returned the kiss with a deep groan, I quickly pulled away, smiling at him as we both knew it didn't mean anything. "Ima use the restroom." I tried to get up as I observed Logan's flushed face, both of my feet staggering side to side.

My visions being blurred and my head uncontrollably spinning didn't help me walk the dark pebbled paths in front of me. People looked at me weird since I was laughing for no reason.

"M-Micah! Wait!" Logan's voice began to yell behind me, making me roll my eyes as I just wanted to go to the restroom. "I promised Benny that I wouldn't let you just go wandering off!"

"I'm just using the restroom, leave me alone!" My voice let out my words in a loud whine.

I ignored him, continuing to walk to the restroom. All of a sudden, I felt his tight grip around my wrist, making me turn back towards him. "Don't fucking touch me, you're not my mom!" My fist rapidly swung heavily against his face as I internally screamed inside my head. "Get the hell away from me, I need to use the restroom!" I gagged as I felt like throwing up.

"Ah! What the fuck is wrong with you Micah!" Logan's hands quickly met his eye as he hissed to himself, crouching down to the floor to process what just happened.

I feel like I should apologize, but for some reason, I started to feel way to sick to even process anything right now.

I quickly turned back around, ignoring Logan tend his face as I proceeded to walk back towards the restroom.

I heard the music begin to fade in the background as I entered the restroom, hissing at the bright lights inside that almost burned my eyes off. "Fuck you, you bright Teletubbies!" I exclaimed at the people, making them stare at me wide-eyed as they quickly left the restroom.