Writers Block

Ch. 13

When I arrived, the other girls were already there. Along with 3 boys.
Oh my god Lucas why!?
These were not just any guys. They just happened to be the most popular nerds and geeks in the grade level.
Ashton, the tall one with black hair and blue-grey eyes, stood up to greet me.
I just kinda squeaked and hid in the kitchen.
I whipped out my phone and texted Lucas.
YOU SAID IT WAS JUST GONNA BE OUR WRITING GROUP! -K
He replied after a few minutes.
Im sorry. My mum invited more people without telling me. Where did you go? You kinda ran off. -L

Haha I wonder why?! Im hiding in ur kitchen. Chatting with ur fish. -K (p.s. he is great company.)

Haha ok ill be rite there. -L
He walked in and brought me back out.
"Ok now that everyone is here, we can play some games!"
It was an almost unanimous vote for truth or dare. Only Cree and I were against it. (A/n: oh gawd here it goes.)
We chose who started by spin of a bottle and went clockwise.
The bottle landed on Bella.
"Ok Kat. Truth or dare?"
"Really?! Truth I guess." I mumbled.
"Do you or did you ever cut? If so can we see the scars?"
I was horrified. "Uhh....." I sighed. "Fine. Yes I did. And if its what your heart desires then sure."
I began rolling up my sleeve then I stopped. "You knew the awnser to that question. You were there for the bus incident."
Bella smirked. "Oops. Must have slipped my mind."
"Bells. That was mean. And rude. I'm sorry Kat."
"I don't care if YOU are sorry. Bella is the one being an ass." I stood up and stromed into the kitchen.
I waited for the game to end.
When the game finished, we all sat and watched a movie. Yet again, it was almost unanimous for a horror. Only Cree and I were against it.
We began to watch a movie called Insidious.
When the movie finished I realized that I was cuddled up against Lucas. I sat straight up, face burning. One of the guys whistled.
"Oh shut up."
"Ok whatever. You guys are cute together."
My face was hotter than a fire.
"Oo oo I know a game we could play!" Said Jake, he was shorter than Ashton but taller than me, he had a whisk or brown hair that was always pushed to the side.
"Really. Is it better than truth or dare?" Lucas said.
"Very much. It's a game that I invented."
"If it involves achohol then my mom left for the weekend giving us her wine and beer and margaritas. She said, 'you may use them just don't get caught and drink responsibly' so."
"Thank the heavens. I was hoping we didnt have to sneak the drinks."
Hey. The game of truth or dare... was infuriating. I wonder what could be in store for this new game. Hmmm. until next time. Bye buttercups!