[I wanna shit, but I'm weird af so instead I'm writing this, on a school night... btw I'm not using their real names, obviously because I never want them to find this. uhm, this book is shit, I don't recommend reading this unless you are helpless.]
characters,
(male) henry, (male) jack, (male) Octavia, (female) Sammy, (male) Eden, (female) Mia.
!#3rd person pov!
how did it start? - a bunch of the popular kids at you're school where gathered in a class room, missing a few people, and a teacher, when all of a sudden, the tall preppy popular named henry says something about a sleep over.. "what if jack and I had a sleep over?" henry said, and octo (Octavia) interrupted with a - "no way! I'd SOOO be there!". and after a while of the popular kids ranting on about a sleep over, one of them pointed you out, and you where some how invited to it. even though you where by no means popular, and they probably hated you, and invited you just to make fun of you or something really silly.
But yet here you where, Infront of henrys house, it was a lot bigger than you expected, but then again you grew up in a small house, and a small neighborhood. you knocked at the door, and henry answered "hey! welcome, you're a bit early so you can just sit with us and bullshit on the couch." his face was slightly red, and he was at least a foot taller than you, you assume the red face was from laughing with his other friends and move on. his veiny hands shut the door just hard enough to close the door, his hands snaking back to his sides.
As you sat down on the couch your thighs fanned out, making them seem more girthier than they where before, you set you're backpack down on the floor Infront of the couch, Sammy, and jack sat on another couch in the room, close by to the couch you where sitting on. they where talking about something on Instagram, but you weren't paying attention, because henrys cat had walked up to your bag and had started to try and open it, you where pretty sure its because you had a bag of skittles in you're bag, but you thought you took those out already.
A simple ring at the doorbell brought you back, as you whipped your head back to the door, you saw henry walk back up to the door, and opened it. Octavia was standing at the door, with a small bag. he went ahead and invited himself inside, his bag sounded like glass bottles, 'wonder what that could be' you thought to yourself sarcastically. henry sat next to you, close next to you, and you picked up your phone to skip time a little.
SMALL SKIP_
(when everyone was arrived, yall play monopoly for a while and then people rage quit, now: )- Octavia pulls several bottle of alcohol out of his bag, and puts one bottle into the middle of our circle. "spin the bottle.. well also 7 minutes in heaven technically? , here are the rules, we will all take turns, when the person spins for their turn, they have to drink, and the person they land on will have to go into the closet with them and .. you know.. who's going first?" he explained, "ill go," pardoned Sam, she cracked open the bottle, and took a shot straight off the top, continuing to spin the bottle. it landed on jack.
The group erupted into some hoots and cheers for jack, who was a bit red in the face. who wouldn't? Sammy had the prefect hour glass figure, I'm surprised nobody could see sand fall inside her glassy eyes. someone sets a timer, and we all sit around and talk about how henry must have cheated in monopoly, until we where interrupted by a yelp from the closet, we all looked at each other and giggled. soon enough the timer went off, we all played rock paper scissors to see who had to knock on the door and say the timer is up. Mia waws chosen, she walked up to the door and said "THE TIMER IS UP YOU GUYS!" while repeatedly knocking on the door, someone in the background said "open ne Noor..".
After long enough jack and Sam walked out, Sam's shirt was more wrinkled, and jacks face was more red. "y/n you go next, because we are going clock wise around the circle." Eden said. you silently prayed for someone good, and picked up the bottle, (1st person pov) taking a bit more than a "swig", receiving a few sounds of disbelief from the peers around me, the warm burning liquid pouring down my throat. I spun the bottle, the somewhat clear liquid spinning inside the bottle. it landed on...
YOU ARE READING
sour smut shots book/ some fluff? - random
Romancei realy hope my school dont find this, because its mostly about irl people i know