𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 - 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍

𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐎𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘

𝙺𝙸𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙻𝚈 𝙲𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙳𝚈

"I'll go first." Steve said and leant over his knees, spinning the bottle with his lengthy fingers and watching it land on Billy. "Oh, boy." Steve said with a snort. "Billy, truth or dare?." He asked Bil.

"Truth."

"Is it true that Amy Libaburgh tried to kiss you when you were fucking her sister?." Steve asked as Kathleen's eyes widened in shock.

"Not whilst it was happening." Billy made clear to us and I laughed at his facial expression. "But yeah. She tried." He put emphasis on the word.

"Oh, don't give me that bullshit!." Steve said and slapped his knee. "You're telling us, that you rejected a woman?." Steve asked with a know it smile.

"First of all, Steve." Billy leant forward on the couch to look at Steve. "She's underage-" he lifted his finger up as he counted the reasons. "Second of all, I was dating her sister and thirdly..well, she's more your type." An evil smirk lingered on Billy's lips as Steve furrowed his brows.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?." He asked Billy.

"It means that you have awful standards, Steven." Kathleen interrupted the two boys with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Woah!." Steve shook his head at Kathleen's words.

"Took the words right out my mouth." Billy sniggered and leant back into the couch.

"My taste in woman is perfectly normal, okay." Steve began a rant. "Name one of the girls I've..you know.." he wouldn't say it infront of Claire. "That you wouldn't date." His words were directed at all of us.

"Casey."

"Sheila Harrinson."

"Kim." Kathleen said with a snort.

"Hey!." I called to her and pretended to be hurt. "Don't include me in this." I said to her as she laughed at me.

"You guys dated?." Claire asked quietly from besides Steve and Kathleen.

"No we didn't -"

"Date. No. No way." Steve finished my sentence off for me and looked at me with a weird grin.

"No way?." I asked him and sat forward.

"Not like that!." Steve began.

"Guys.." Billy said, looking as if he had just remembered something.

"What, Billy?. We're trying to have a conversation-"

"Where's Robin?." He asked, cutting Steve's babbling off. We all stopped still for a second to remember the last time we saw her.

"Where is Robin?." I asked and looked around the room. My eyes connected with Billy's and we both stood up at the same time, followed by Steve and Kathleen. "She didn't go out..did she?." I said in an almost mumble as the three of them followed behind me and down the hall.

"What would she go out for?." Steve asked as I opened the door to Robins room for the weekend.

"I don't know, but she's not in here." I said and closed the door, walking through the three of them and doing a little jog over to the front door.

I stepped out into the chilly March air and scanned the darkness, hoping to see her little Bob of blonde waves. I walked down from the cabin and over to the caravan, checking inside to see she wasn't there. I left the vehicle and let my legs carry me down to the lake, through the bushes and trees and saw the back of her on the sand.