TWENTY-FOUR

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Monday Nov.15th
4:20pm
Smut⚠️!!!

"Let's play truth or drink." This game never ends good but none the less I reply with a simple... "sure!"
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                                     Alayas pov:

"How old were you when you lost your virginity?" He asks smirking. So we're just getting straight to the point.

Fun fact I lost my virginity to Polo in the 10th grade when I was 16 after he picked me up from a terrible date. I know I should've mentioned this a while ago... and it's probably where his feelings stemmed from but it was just once... well actually twice. But it was years ago. And after it happened we never mentioned it.

I mean he literally got a girlfriend a couple months after it really wasn't a big deal.

"I was 16. How old were you?" I ask assuming it's my turn. "17. Who'd you loose it to?" Where's he trying to get with this?

I leaned over the counter grabbing the bottle and pouring myself a shot. He looks at me curiously "Why won't you tell me?!?" He exclaims in joking way. "You don't wanna know... anyways what's your body count?" I ask trying to change the subject.

"Six well seven counting you." He smirks. That's not bad at all I was expecting some type of outrageous number. "When was the last time you masterbated?"

And yet again I pour another shot and down it as Vinnie takes a drag of the joint starring at me curiously. "What?!? I'm not gonna tell you. Why would you wanna know you freak." I exclaim starting to feel tipsy. Vinnie just laughs at me passing me the joint.

"How do you see things ending with us?" I ask expecting some corny response. But instead Vinnie takes a shot. Is that a bad thing? "Really?!?" I exclaim. "I would say it but I don't think it's very realistic. But anyways ho-" I cut him off before he can ask another question.

"Just tell me I wanna know." I say getting irritated but trying to stay calm. "That's not how the game works Laya." He sighs. "Fuck the game. Tell me Vincent."

I know that was a little rude but why can't he just answer the damn question? Is it something bad.

"Fine. I think your gonna get bored and find someone else." He exclaims taking the Don Julio and downing some like water.

Ouch. I literally told him i love him... I mean I can't put it past him I'm stubborn but dang.

"That's what you think of me.. I literally told you I loved you the other day- you know what whatever." I say snatching the alcohol from his grasp walking to the pool. I sit down on the ledge letting my legs hit the water.

Another argument. Great... Nothing alcohol can't fix right?

And just like that I chug some of the liquor feeling it burn my throat. Ew. I hear Vinnies foot steps approaching me making me let out a deep sigh. "I didn't mean it like that-"

"Then how did you mean it." I cut him off. "It's just- that's how all my other relationships went. I know that doesn't mean you would but... I don't know." He says looking down at his feet.

"Whatever-" I scoff. "-I wouldn't do that Vinnie your the first person I said I love you to for a reason." I say starting to feel the alcohol kick in.

"Really?!? I was the first?" Vinnie says turning my face with his hand to meet his. "Yeah." I say feeling nervous under his gaze. That's when his lips meet mine in a passionate kiss. "We're so drunk" Vinnie says pulling away making us both laugh drunkaly.

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