Stuck In The Middle With You

Are pigs flying somewhere?

I am so tired. My legs feel like jello, and my throat it burning from all the salt water I swallowed. Thank God Adam was walking beside me. I was using him so I wouldn't fall over. I suddenly realized he has had a giant growth spurt in the past year.

He was just as tired as I was. Bently was right, he was an amazing surfer. He loved the fact that I could surf too. I could also see why he didn't like surfing with Tyler and Bently. They really weren't that good. We were both walking slowly, so we were behind the other two. I don't think they realized how far ahead they had gotten. I would have yelled, but my throat felt like sand paper.

I watched them as they walked. I swear the only difference is their hair color. They were the same height, had the same build, they even walked the same! It was creepy. I saw Tyler turn his head slightly. Oh my God, was he actually smiling? Bently pushed him playfully. They were...getting along. Wow. Are pigs flying somewhere?

"Are they actually having a civilized conversation?" I asked Adam.

He looked at his brothers. "Yeah. They have those every now and then."

"That's weird."

"Not really. They actually get along more than they argue. You just catch them on bad days."

"Apparently." I mumbled.

I looked back at them. They had stopped and were waiting for us. Tyler was laughing, and Bently was smirking. I'm not sure if it was because of us, or because of what they were talking about earlier.

"You look pitiful." Tyler told me when we caught up to them.

I would have said some smart comment back, but I'm seriously to tired to even try to think of one. "I know. I feel like I'm about to collapse."

"I can fix that." He said. before I could even ask what he meant, Bently had picked me up and put me on Tyler's back. That confused me to the max. Why was he putting me on Tyler's back. I wanted to be on his back! Although I wasn't really going to complain because I was off my feet.

I laid my head on Tyler's shoulder and closed my eyes. This is was surprisingly comfortable.

"I know your wondering, but you're probably too exhausted to ask, so I'll just tell you. The reason I'm doing this and not Bently, is because he's sunburnt all down his back. Kinda figured you didn't want to be carried bridal style, so you got my back. I kinda feel like a turtle." He explained after a while.

I laughed at the last part. "Right now, I'm just happy to be off my feet. I really need a bed though, so you need to start moving faster little turtle."

"I'm not walking any faster than I have to. I'm trying to savor the fact that I finally have you pretty little legs wrapped around me."

I sighed. "Why can't you have a conversation with me without saying something perverted?"

"I was just joking."

"I doubt it, but I'm used to it though. Can I ask you something?"

"If you ask me to tell you the girls name again, I'm dropping you." He said.

I laughed. "That's not it!" I put my chin on his shoulder so I could sort of look at him. "Earlier when I was walking with Adam, did I actually see you and Bently laughing together?"

He smiled and looked at me. "You saw that huh?"

"So it's true? It wasn't just my imagination?"

"Baby, we don't get along very well, but that doesn't mean we don't have our moments. He's not really a bad person, he just does things that bug me."