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Celeste

Time flies when you're having fun. We all couldn't fit into Nash's SUV, so Cameron insisted he drive himself to the airport. Nash, Shawn, Hayes, Taylor, Aaron, and I piled into the SUV as Jack G, Jack J, Matt, and Harper take a rental taxi. I pinch myself, just to be sure I'm alive.

"You look nervous. Don't worry, we're not pedophiles," Shawn inquires. I smile and sit in the passenger seat, swaying happily. Once everyone is settled, Nash steers out the parking lot.

"I dare you to moon the driver on the other lane,"Taylor challenges Hayes.

"Deal," he rolls down the window andpulls down the back of his  pants. He unbuckles himself and sticks his butt right out of the window, mooning anyone who dares to pass. Never in my life have I whipped out my phone so fast.

After a few complaints, Hayes insists he takes his butt out the window. That is, until, he says it's stuck.

Since it would be "unlawful" to let Hayes' ass hang out the window, Nash pulls over to a gas station. Taylor decides to push it until it comes out. That didn't work. For a minute, we considered searing of his ass. Wait. I go into the car and lower the window. How did no one notice that?

After many thanks of gratitude, we hit the road again. Aaron proposed a game of truth or dare, and it was getting quite intense.

"Celeste, Truth or Dare?" I think carefully about this question. Taylor seems pretty dangerous.

"Dare," I declare. Harper's braveness rubs on me a bit.

"Cool. Let me tweet something on your phone." I let him have my phone, smirking with inquiry. He grins wildly as his fingers type a quick message.

"There. You can't erase it," Taylor grins as I begin to read the tweet.

"Hey Harper! Are you and Matt fucking anytime soon?" I laugh with a tinge of worry added to it. As funny as this is, Harper has been getting major hate for this.

Lightning fast, Harper replies with a snarky remark.

"Bet you haven't seen Aaron's micropenis! (ノ^o^)!" the retort instantly gives me dirty thoughts, but Shawn's voice snaps me out of it.

"Oh, did she reply? Can I see?" I hand Shawn the phone, feeling immense defeat.

"Wait, so have you seen it or have you not?" Hayes questions.

"No, nobody has seen my dic-" Aaron is interrupted by laughter and hooting from the entire car. Even I snicker at the thought.

I pinch myself, just to make sure this is reality.

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