Before you came to a decision you saw Angela walk into your room. "Angela? How did you get in?" You asked surprised by her entrance.

"Your door was locked so I used your window," she replied nonchalantly.

"You live here and you have a key, why not just unlock the door?" You asked now even more confused.

"I don't live here, I live next door, I just spend twice as much time here. Besides I always feel like I'm intruding when I use the key," Angela said as she walked over to your dresser.

"You pretty much live here... Wait did you just say you feel like your intruding when you use the key but not when you use the window. Actually before you explain that, why couldn't you just knock?" You asked her inquisitively as she began going through your clothes.

         She giggled and said, "because than it wouldn't be a surprise, sweetie."

"Well you surprised me, what is it?"

         She passed you your swim trunks and said, "your taking me and Courtney to the water park." You were going to ask her why Courtney was coming along, but Angela was already out of your room and unlocking your front door. "Come on, don't you want to see me in my new swimsuit?" You walked outside and saw Courtney waiting for the two of you.

"Did she tell you why we need you?" Courtney asked.

"Shhhh... It's a surprise," Angela said to her. One half hour ride in Courtney's car later, the three of you arrived at the water park, you payed for their tickets and went to the changing room. After putting on your swim trunks and locking your belongings in one of the lockers you went outside. "Gabe! over here!" Angela shouted at you while waving her arms in the air to get your attention. Courtney and Angela were already in their swimsuits and waiting for you by a few chairs. You walked over and set your towel on one of the chairs. You turned to Angela as she said, "so about why we brought you here, we need you to settle an argument."

"It's something petty and unreasonable isn't it?" You asked having gone through similar situations a few times already.

"Yep," Courtney replied cheerfully.

"It's not petty it's extremely important, we need you to decide whose bikini is better," Angela said.

         You looked at Angela, she was wearing a white Brazilian bikini that showed off the curves of her body. You looked at Courtney, she was wearing a strapless blue bikini with a thong bottom. Courtney gave you a small smile before turning to face her bag.

"Now where did I put my sunscreen?" Courtney asked herself. She was bent over digging through her bag with her ass facing you, her cheeks spreading just enough to let you see her blue bikini thong buried deep between them. You noticed Angela was glaring at you, so you forced yourself to look away.

"So Gabe... Who wins?" Angela asked, her tone loosely masking her anger.

"Ugh... Courtney," you replied without thinking in the slightest. Angela was pissed, she didn't like you staring at other girls like that and the only reason she never got mad at Courtney for toying with you was because they were friends long before you met either of them. Any other girl and she would make it extremely clear that you were hers, usually causing the girl to shut up or run away. However Courtney teased you every chance she got, sometimes subtly sometimes Overtly. You were pretty sure that she was doing it for her own amusement, especially because she did it the most when Angela was around.

"You were supposed to choose me, dumbass. And after all the time I put into picking this out for you," she said angrily.

"Don't be mad at him Angy, he clearly only chose me because he's more attracted to my body than yours, he can't help it," Courtney said to Angela.

"That's not true... Is it Gabe?" Angela asked you.

"Ugh... Of course not, Angela's body is god like. I only chose Courtney because I actually thought hers was better, I can't just let you win any competition that I judge, that wouldn't be fair to everyone else," you said attempting to get out of the situation.

"I guess that's true, it wouldn't be fun I didn't actually win," Angela said happily like nothing happened. She then quickly switched back to a more aggressive tone as she continued, "but you were staring at her ass so you are still going to pay later." You didn't bother asking her how she wanted you to make it up to her, you knew she didn't have a plan, she would just make it up as she goes like she always did.

"Are either of you hungry?" Courtney asked the two of you.

"Yea I'm starving," Angela replied.

"I'm fine, I ate not to long before we left," you awnsered. "If you two want to go grab something I can stay here and watch our things while you do."

"Sounds good to me," Courtney said happily.

         Angela leaned in and gave you a kiss before coldly saying, "if I catch you staring at Courtney or some other girl today, your going to be making it up to me for the rest of the week." She then turned around and walked towards Courtney while cheerfully saying, "I wonder what they sell here?" You watched as Angela walked away, her beautiful butt swaying from side to side. You kind of felt bad, Angela had an amazingly hot body but Courtney knew just how to press your buttons, and she always used it to make things amusing for her. You sat on one of the pool chairs and waited for the girls to come back.

         Not long later you heard the girls voices coming closer and closer from behind you, accompanied by the sounds of their foot steps. Then you heard a small fart, the smell was faint but still bad. In the blink of an eye you were half your normal size. "Gross, Courtney did you just fart?" Angela asked.

"Yea, what's the problem you've heard me fart before," Courtney said before letting out another one. It was longer than the first and because she was coming closer you smelled it more clearly. Before you knew it you were an inch tall in the middle of the pool chair.

"They never smelled this bad before, and Gabe is right over there," Angela said.

"So what? You've had worse gas and I put up with it."

"Courtney! Please don't talk about this while Gabe is... Oh thank god he's not here," Angela said not looking down at the pool chair.

"What's wrong, you don't want your boyfriend knowing about your gas?" Courtney asked.

"No I don't, most guys don't like it when a girl farts. I don't want to risk grossing him out or anything. I know we've been dating for a while but so far I've managed to not pass gas anywhere near him," Angela replied.

"Everyone farts Angela, it's completely natural. I don't think anyone would break up with you just because you passed a little gas. Anyways, if you're that worried how about you give me your burrito," Courtney said.

"Yea, that makes sense, here you go," Angela said giving her burrito to Courtney, who happily took it and scarfed it down. The entire time that they were talking you were trying to get their attention. You tried shouting to them but the sound of the flowing water drowned out the noise. You tried jumping up and down and waving you arms but it didn't catch their eyes.