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Brooklyn POV

"BROOKLYN LETS GO!" Witney yelled from downstairs. I was sort of taking my time not really looking forward to this party.

I was excited about it but then this random guy called me and told me to bring the stuff to the party and now I'm like ehhh...

I slipped my flats and walked out of the bedroom. I was wearing a pair of white high- waisted shorts with yellow shirt that said Hakuna Matata.

"Alright girls.. don't get drunk, no freaky business... Brooklyn."

"Dad.." I groaned.

"And if you're not sleeping at Witney's house, then be back at a reasonable hour."

"Ok.. bye daddy."

"Bye Brookiebear."

"Bye Tony." Witney said.

"Bye Witipher."

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Val picked us up for the party instead of having us walk. I sat in the back while Witney sat in the front.

The ride was enjoyable but I couldn't help but be a little worried about what the guy said on the phone.

I could still hear him saying if I didn't bring what he asked for I would pay. What does he even me by pay?

I got out of the car and walked inside with Witney. The music was blasting some song by Usher.

I walked over to a familiar crowd of friends when were probably playing truth or dare or something.

"Whatcha doin'?" I asked bubbly.

"Playing 7 minutes of heaven." The new guy said looking me up and down.

I furrowed my eyes and tried to hide the look of disgust that was almost plastered across my face.

"Why don't you two ladies join us?" He suggested.

"Ok." Witney said without hesitation. I shrugged and sat down next to her.

Tyler, one of the juniors sound the bottle. It went around the circle a few times before I landed on a red headed girl who was sitting about three people away from me.

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It's been twenty minutes and I still haven't gotten chosen. I was bringing to get bored, but Bryan begged me to stay just as I was about to leave. It was his turn and he 'wanted more options'. I rolled my eyes at him and sat back down.

I watched the bottle spin past me before it finally stopped. All eyes landed on me and I could feel my face heating up from embarrassment.

Bryan stood to his feet and stuck his hand out for me to take it. I sat there staring at him not knowing what to do. Witney nudged my arm hinting me to take his hand. I probably looked like a total loser.

"Shall we?" Bryan asked.

I forced myself to nod as he led me upstairs to a spare bedroom.

I'm going to regret this so much.

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