Bro Code [JC CAYLEN]

Chapter 5

Its now 3:40am. The game went on for about 45 minutes, and Victoria ended up pulling the fourth K card. Meaning she had to drink the cup of 3 flavors mixed inside. Brent put his sweet corn soda in, then Kian put his Buffalo Wing Sauce, and then Cheyenne's PB&J soda, all these flavors were mixed and Victoria had to drink it.
"No! I got the last K," she screamed. She threw the card and covered her face.
"I don't wanna! I dont wanna!" She begged.
"You pulled the card you gotta drink it," Siera laughed.
She buried he face in Sam's chest, and asked him to do it from her, or to get her out of this situation.
"Sorry babe, you have to. Its the rules," he held in his laugh, hugging her, and rocking her back and forth.
She picked up the cup and smelled the mixture.
"GROSS," she scoffed.
"It smells horrid," Sam said plugging his nose and backing up.
Victoria furrowed her eyebrows. So terribly not wanting the beverage to even touch her tongue, but knew fair and square she had to finish the cup.
"Just do it!" Siera laughed.
"Its a lot easier said than done. You wouldn't gladly swallow this if you were me either so," she sassed back.
Two minutes of procrastination passed and Victoria finally began to chug. All in one, she was finished with the cup. Every one cheered, and patted her back.
"Oh my goodness that was disgusting," she wiped her mouth but didn't want to close it.
Laughs were shared and Victoria sat in silence staring at the floor.
"What's wrong?" Cheyenne asked.
"That butt flavored dr- oh no!" Victoria covered her mouth, jumped to her feet and ran to the bathroom.
"Babe!" Sam called, running after her.
Kian and JC were dead in laughter. Their face was red and they weren't breathing.
"Guys its not that funny," I laughed.
They were struggling to gasp for air, laying on the ground. They started rolling.
I went up to JC, "JC, breath! Calm down, oh my lord," I helped him up.
They finally stopped laughing so hard, and Victoria came back with Sam. Kian looked at JC and cracked. They laughed again. I shook my head.
"Can we do something else now," Victoria rolled her eyes.
I walked up to her and rubbed her back, and apologized for them laughing.
"What do you want to do?" Ricky yelled over the laughing.
"Guys, calm the hell down," Jack demanded.
The giggles stopped, and I think for good.
"Can we just put a movie on, or like let's all go to bed. Let's just have a sleepover. If you wanna stay up, keep a movie playing in the screen room, if you wanna go to bed, reserve a room now while you can. I'm going to bed, Sam if you wanna stay down here you can, and just come to bed when you want, but I feel like trash. I'm going to lay down. I need to be somewhere with calm surroundings," Victoria suggested, turned around and went upstairs, with Sam following her.
"Goodnight," I said.
I wasnt tired, but I didn't want to watch a movie either. I thought I'd just go lay down instead staying up to make more noise, I respected that Victoria wanted us to tone it down. I helped decide what movie to put on, and said goodnight.
"I'm gonna go too," JC told everyone.
Everyone one else wanted to stay up and watch Spongebob movies and Disney movies. They got comfy and I brought them some snacks.
I was gonna grab a blanket and crash on the couch, but JC told me I can sleep in his room with him. I followed him to his room, and he closed the door behind me.
"I'm gonna use the bathroom really quick," I walked to the bathroom and peed. Then entered the room again.
"What's on your shirt?" JC pointed, I looked down.
"Ugh, butter from the popcorn I made them. I'll just wear the shirt I came in," I took the shirt off and dug through my bag.
"That's what happens when you're nice," he shrugged scrolling down Twitter.
I ignored him and spent about 6 minutes looking for the shirt I came in.
"What even. I put it in here,"I assured.
"I would offer you a shirt," he said.
"But..."I turned around and waited for him to finish. I lowered my eyelids and just looked at him.
"All my clothes are in my hamper in the laundry room. I wear my clothes till I don't have any clean ones anymore, but this one is clean," he pointed to his chest. He pulled the Nirvana shirt over his head and tossed it at me.
"You can wear it."
I put it on, and it drooped to right above my knee. I look uglier in big clothes, so I quickly got under the covers so JC didn't have to look at me anymore. Here I lay, for the first time with my boyfriend, and he's shirtless. How perfect is this.
'GOODnight ;)' Cheyenne texted me.
'Just stop. Go cuddle with Brent, give him some smooches :*' I replied.
'Haha SO funny.'
'I mean, only if you haven't already ;D'
'Leave me alone' she sent
'Whatever..' I laughed as I sent the text.
'Lol'
I can feel JC looking at me, so I turn my head.
"Who are you talking to?" he finally asked.
I didn't wanna say because I feel like he won't believe me if I said Cheyenne, because I just spent the entire day with her. If he did believe me, I didn't want to tell him what we were talking about coz I feel like he'd ask, plus I'm a terrible lier.
"No one," I answered.
"Oh okay," he went back to checking his phone.
That was easier than I thought.
"Who are you talking to!?" he snatched my phone from my hand.
"JC! Stop it!" I was climbing on top of him laughing trying too get my phone. I grabbed a pillow and wacked him in the head, he fell over and kicked me on accident.
"Ow, JC," I fell off the bed and laughed in pain. He read the messages and laughed with me as I layed on the floor still. He helped me up.
"What's so bad about saying you were talking to Cheyenne?"he handed me my phone back.
"Because of what we were talking about, duh" I said catching my breath, and moving my hair out of my face.
"Marisa." He looked me in the eyes.
"What?" I widened my eyes and jerked my head towards his.
"You're so weird," he smiled.
I flipped my hair, and he hit me with a pillow. I almost fell off again.
"Pay back," he winked.