The bottle that determines fate

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"Come onnnn it'll be fun!" Cally had heard these words too many times, she was getting tired of it.
"No jenny! I don't feel comfortable doing this! You got me to the party, what more do you want from me???" Jenny's smile curved down as she rolled her eyes and walked away. Cally was surprised she got her to stop nagging, but she knew it was all a mistake when, she realized she was in a packed party with no guide. She had no other choice but to follow jenny.

"Alright fine" Cally said, sounding miserable. Jenny uttered a "yippee!" As she skipped to the room, containing the bottle of fate .
"Aw. Sweet some homies cided' to join us " said an obviously high teenager, he swung his long dreadlocks and winked, in an attempt to woo Jenny. She pretended to retch, pointing at her tongue. This was an obvious sign Jenny wasn't drunk, the intoxicated version would be winking back. Cally let out a sigh of relief knowing Jenny wasn't drunk, but still was tense smelling the rancid smell of weed. She looked around the room, it contained red eyed teenagers of all sorts, mostly male, and only three females, Cally, jenny and an odd little beauty with raven black hair.

They all sat down on the dirty carpet, Cally tried ignoring the stench coming from peoples mouths, sucking her breath in as much as she could. The one with dreadlocks, placed an empty Budweiser beer bottle in the middle of the floor, his hands were covered with dirt and grime.
"Who's first?" He said with a smirk, his eyes slowly moving around the room. Three boys raised their hands, and what a surprise... so did Jenny. Jenny had a confident smile on her face, showing she'd kiss anybody in the room.

The suspenseful bottle spun around, and around, it looked as if it wouldn't stop, until it did.. landing on Cally. You see, Cally wouldn't have had as much of a problem with this, if the boy with the dreadlocks hadn't picked Jenny for the first round. Cally's eyes grew wide, almost as wide as Jenny's, they leaned in slowly and placed their lips upon each others . Cally hated it, but loved it at the same time, she always imagined it being less..well.... wet. Cally abruptly took her lips away, trying to hide the red blotches in her cheeks.

"I .. I have to go to the bathroom" Cally murmured, running out of the room, she could hear the distant laughing of the teen boys, and also someone calling her voice. She heard heels clicking behind her, and a hand grabbed her shoulder.
"What the hell was that Cally?" Jenny looked worried, she was breathing heavy, abnormally. That's right, she was Jenny's ride she couldn't just diseapear.
"Lets just get out of here , ok?" For once jenny agreed, and so, they scurried out into the cold windy night.

Not a word was spoken in the car, they made no eye contact, gazing at the stars instead. After what seemed like hours, Cally drove jenny up to her house (which was only a couple streets down from Cally's) .
"Let's forget about this." Jenny said, Cally nodded and hugged her, and began walking back to her house.



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