You look up at the guys in next to you, one's a very tall young man, no older then 19, with a rather toned body, easily able to tell out his abs and six pack, wearing something that was just bordering on a speedo. The other guy was a fair bit taller then him, but much more pasty white, little bit of hair and his stomach, which hang a good inch or two from his pants, his swim trunks having weird looking green leaves all over them.
"Hey there, Shrimp." the tanned young man said, looking down at you with a smirk and slightly annoyed eyes. "Guess you're hanging with the big boys now." He said, just giving off this air that he was about ready to stomp you flat. "Dude...chill." the chubby man said, looking back. "He's like...9, relax dude. Sorry about my bro lil dude, he always gets like this whenever we're here." He said as they moved up in line slightly. He seemed to have this air about him of pure calm, this, dude, was utterly chill, which was jarring from his fiery friend right behind you. "God, you're so lame sometimes Lars." The tanned man said. "Whatever dude, we came here to have fun." He said as they neared the tunnels. "See you at the bottom, Brad." The chubby dude chuckled as he laid his fat gut down and pushed himself down the slide. "Ugh, stupid...pothead...ugh! Get going shrimp!" He pushed you closer to the slide, the life guard glaring at him, hard.
He rolled his eyes as you attempted to regain some compose before sitting down and pushing yourself down, any feeling of intimidation fading as the adrenaline of the slide kicked in, you laugh as you twist around some of the turns, before seeing the large butt of the chubby man from before come into view. "Uh, going a little fast lil dude?" He said, looking back at you as you slow yourself down a tad. However you quickly saw the tanned young man coming up quickly behind you, face first, glaring at you like before. "Get moving Shrimp!" he shouted at you. You looked between them, caught in a very bad spot, on one hand, you were on course with a fat guy's butt, on the other, that young man wasn't exactly looking like he wanted to deal with you for too long.
You try to think of what to do next and, despite whatever you had initially planned, you...
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