During the few seconds that passed it felt as if everything went in slow motion. Every sound, every movement played like a bad movie infornt of my eyes. Without letting go of Thomas gaze, i saw how he raised the glass higher and higher to his lips. If i hadn't been sitting frozen on the couch i would have punched him, maybe fake an argument or just suggested we move on to the next statement or just stop this silly game.
"What the hell are you doing?" Kylie asked, breaking the trance i was in.
"What does it look like? Drinking" Thomas replied, emptying half the glass.
"Who the hell have you been fucking in this room? Y/n?" Jake asked giving me a hard look.
"Have you slept with Y/n?" Kylie snarled, standing fiercely.
Thomas kept his eyes fixed on me without moving a face before looking up at Kylie.
"How so?" Thomas asked with a smirk on his face.
"Because there's no one else here idiot! You haven't slept with me, hardly with Lizzy or Brooke so then it's just Y/n left!"
"And you what? Are you pissed off? You and i have nothing to do with each other" he continued, now with a sneer.
I shook my head. Why had he drunk from the bloody glass? we had promised each other that we would keep it a secret, at least until we were back home.
"Why aren't you saying anything Y/n" Dylan yelled making me flinch.
I met my brother's furious gaze but only raised my eyebrows. What could i say, just like Kylie said, there was only me left so....
"Hello? Answer! Is it true?" Dylan continued, standing up.
I took a deep breath but didn't dare meet anyone's eyes. I was about to open my mouth but Thomas interrupted me.
"Stop yelling at her! By the way the statement was if you had fucked someone in this room just shut up! You know what I'm talking about" Thomas said harshly and glared at Dylan.
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Dylan hissed, breathing so hard that anger was in the air.
Thomas got another smirk on his lips but didn't let go of Dylan with his gaze. Oh no! Thomas couldn't be serious, i thought, feeling panic bubble up.
"What the hell is that about? Have you fucked Y/n or not?" Jake yelled so i jumped. Why was he so mad?
"Like i said, the statement was if you have fucked someone in the room and yeah, fucked and fucked, i have had a threesome with Dylan where we fucked the same chick, at the same time, so i guess that counts."
It became completely silent in the room. Kylie slowly sank back into the sofa and Dylan stood frozen. With a deep sigh i closed my eyes. I hadn't expected this. When i opened my eyes i glanced at Brooke who was sitting completely still with her eyes wide open. Suddenly i felt guilty, i had known all this without telling her.
"You fucking idiot" Dylan spat out before storming out of the room.
Thomas calmly leaned back on the sofa with an amused face and drank the last of the glass.
"Shall we continue this bloody game or have you guys had enough?" Thomas asked, setting the glass down with a hard thud on the table.
Still no one said anything. I was still surprised that neither Jake or Will had known about it. Guys usually talk, don't they? i could only imagine that for some like them, a threesome was something to brag about. Obviously not.
"Are you okay?" i whispered to Brooke who just shook her head. Or just nodded, it was hard to tell.
It must have come as a shock to her but what the hell did it matter. Even though she was with Dylan now, she knew as well as i did how these guys worked. As i always said, they fuck and break hearts, that was their thing. It used to be.
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My enemy since childhood
FanfictionY/n O'brien the unpopular girl and Thomas Sangster the schools popular guy. Thomas is Dylan best friend aka Y/n's twin brother. Thomas and Y/n have always hate each others since their childhood but people change through the years, maybe they are fri...