"Thanks Frank!" I said running towards the lifeguard tower. "How'd you get off?" I asked Pete as he climbed down the latter.

"I asked."

"Woah that easy huh?" I said and Pete smiled hanging his arm around my shoulders.

"Wanna get dunked in that pretty outfit?" Pete asked and I shook my head. "Then let's get you changed into some swim trunks. Kay?" I nodded and Pete grabbed my wrist bringing me to the supply closet. "How about these?" Pete asked holding up some blue swim trunks. "Are they your size?" Pete asked.

"What size are they?" I asked getting closer.

"Nines."

"I'm an eleven." I mumbled.

"Huh?" Pete asked getting closer to me.

"I'm an eleven." I said again.

"Ok here try these." Pete said handing me a different pair of shorts.

He's not going to call me fat?

"Turn around." I said. Pete nodded covering his eyes and turning around.

"Can I look yet?" Pete asked and I hummed a 'mhm'. "Aww those look great!" Pete said hugging me.

"You aren't going to call me fat?" I asked.

"Of corse not! What the hell? Of corse not! You aren't fat what so ever. Honey you're gorgeous!" Pete said kissing my lips. I kissed back smiling, then there was a loud knock at the door.

"Wentz?" Pete jumped away from me and opened the door.

"Yes Brendon?" Pete asked.

"What's going on in here?" A boy said stepping into the closet. He looked to be about 17 as well.

"Nothing, right Patrick?" Pete said and I nodded.

"Out, I'm teaching the new life guard. His names Ryan." Another boy who was taller then Brendon stepped in waving.

Pete mumbled an apology as we left.

~*~

"That burns my eyes!" I yelled covering my eyes from Petes splashes.

Pete smiled and ran over hugging my waist. I smiled shyly kissing his lips. He kissed back.

"I love you." Pete mumbled against my lips.

"I love you too."