YOUNG VOLCANOES

thirteen

Kiss 3 people of your opposite gender

This shouldn't be hard, it's just kissing....I enter the big mass of bodies that where grinding in unision to the rythm of a The weeknd song in the middle of the club.

Just find 3 lonely nerdy guys that aren't intimidating and you can kiss. Find the duffs.

My brain says. But there was a problem, as I looked around I had noticed something. It was like if only Hot guys where allowed in this club. And they weren't necesarily your type but you could still imagine bragging to people at school about dating someone from here. 

They where all tall and in shape. And if they where nerds they looked like Dylan O' Brien in the internship. I was screwed. I fisically did not know how to talk to someone attractive unless it was to yell at them (for instance: Alex) or if they talked to me first...

People are beginning to look at me weird and I don't understand why. Wait now I understand...I was stiff. Everyone around me was moving their: hips, butts or atleast lips with someone elses.

I needed to loosen up. I begin to slowly move my hips to the pace of the beat and I start doing what  girl's do on movies: touch their hair while dancing. As I begin to do this I'm a little self conscious. Am I doing ok or do I look weird?.

Then a pair of hands put themselves on my waist and I feel someone tall behind me. I know for sure it's a he. I carefully spin around and encounter a guy that looks like a young James bond.

Kiss him.

I think. But then I begin to doubt myself. What if he rejects me?.

But it's one of those moments where you realize that life will be more fun if you do less thinking and more doing. The lights on the dance floor are flashing a 100 colors and you can feel the vibration of the bass on the floor. I put my hand behind his neck and push his face towards mine and he gets the message. And now we are kissing.

Thankfully his mouth tastes like mint and he is a fantastic kisser. It was too good to be true. But then his hand started going under my dress and I pushed him away. Right after I pushed him away, I basically run away and get lost in the crowd.

One down. Two to go. I didn't feel like kissing two other people straight away so I moved on to the next dare.

Then I realized I'd kissed 3 people between my last weekend and this one. All my teenage years I'd been virgin Mary and now I'd turn into Felix. It was like all my life I had no idea how to get booty and now I was unstopabble. Okay, I'm getting cocky.

Anyways, I was done with kissing people for a while.

Drink three beers without stopping

No biggie. As I made my way to find Nate, I made contact with Alex across the dancefloor. He looked at me and shook his head in disapproval it looked like he was thinking what a lost cause I was. I frowned my eyebrows and just went over to the booth that Nate was in. He was playing beer pong.

"Nate" I call. He turns over and then looks down at me. God, he was absolutely stunning. "How's your task going?. Did you already kiss 3 people?" He asks.

"I kissed one" I say. He looks at me "C'mon you can do better than that!. Alex kissed 3 people in just 15 minutes when he first did it." Nate says, he hadn't known me for longer than 2 hours and knew exactly what to say to make me snap. His comment only adds fire to my flame. The desperation to prove that I was no less than Alex kicked in.

I pulled Nate's body towards mine and our lips made contact. His hands instantly went on my lower back as he pulled me even closer. You could tell he had experience the way his warm lips moved in a perfect unision with mine. His hold on me was like if I was his one true love and he'd just realized that. I never wanted to pull off. This topped the three kisses I'd had last week. And then I felt it. The bulge on Nate's pants and then I realized that I was really fucking wet.