Permanent Vacation ~ MGC

Part 11 - Y/N's POV

"Spin the bottle?" Luke asked. I was hoping Ashton wouldn't mention it, but I'd never played spin the bottle. It was kind of embarrassing since all my friends had played it at parties for fun, but I was always more of an indoors person. I sat down on the couch, Calum to the right of me, Luke on the floor infront, and Ashton on the left. Michael sat beside Luke on the floor, his back millimeters from my legs.
Michael scratched his head before pulling out his phone to check the time, which was still only 11am. No one had answered Luke yet, but as I attempted to speak, Ashton said: "Spin the bottle's kind of a bit lame now, mate," Luke sulked "But we could always change the rules?" At this comment, his sulk changed to a cheesy smile.
I looked at Ashton, and began to get worried as he grinned at Calum.
"Spin the bottle, truth or dare?" Calum said, a grin still plastered across his face. Before anyone could answer, he bounded off the couch, and grabbed the bottle from Luke before we all sat in a circle around the bottle. I'd always loved truth or dare, but since recent events I was sort of worried about this kind of thing.
The reason I didn't want Ash to find out about Michael and I, (although we weren't dating) wasn't because he wouldn't let us be together.
When I was 15, Ash had brought some of his friends to our house for a video game night, although he'd never been much of a video games enthusiast. One of the lads that was there, Jack, began to be friends with me, and to be honest, I did think he was cute. After a while, we began to date, but Jack started getting into trouble, and I was sort of worried about being with him. I still liked him, sort of, but when Ash found out, he wasn't happy, and he didn't speak to me for weeks. It was because of this, that I didn't want him to find out that me and Michael had kissed.
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Two hours of truth or dare-spin the bottle had passed, surprisingly, and I was begining to get hungry. So far, Calum had used a spare phone to prank call 2 people, and was almost deafened from the scream of a fan from one of them. Luke had confessed running round their London house from a few years ago, naked, and Ashton had eaten 2 spoonfuls of pure vegemite. Michael was the only one to avoid 'truth', but had still been made to listen to a 30 minute loop of 'You Suck', and also, eat 2 spoonfuls of vegemite.
He spun the bottle around, and we all watched it intently, until it landed on me. I gulped, as even after a full 2 hours, I'd managed to avoid being chosen.
"Y/N, truth or dare?" Calum smirked, and tapped his fingers on his chin. As much as I wanted to avaoid truth, I'd probably be made to do some ridiculously embarrassing dare, since it was Calum.
"Uhm, truth, I guess?"
Calum grinned and scratched his head, whilst his eyes wandered around the room for inspiration on a truth question to ask. His eyes landed on Michael, who gulped before Calum began to speak.
"Celebrity cr-"
"Okay it's time to go!" Michael said, and he grabbed my hand before dragging me to the front of the bus. He asked the guy driving to stop at the next food place, which, luckily, we were just passing. As the bus stopped, Michael led me off the bus, and began to walk towards a small fast food place in the distance.
"You have the money right?" I asked, and at the question, Michael stopped in the middle of the vast car park we were crossing. His face panicked, but after a few seconds he pulled out his wallet. Michael began rummaging through it, before pulling out 14 euros that would get everyone a small portion of fries each.

*five minutes later*

After realising we were just into France, we struggled ordering, but eventually, Michael and I clambered back onto the bus, carrying 7 bags of fries. He was already tucking into his, when we entered the living space of the bus. He handed a packet each to the security guys, who went back to the front of the bus to eat, and one the rest to the boys, who - all but Ashton - looked at us sheepishly. Michael handed me my fries, before angrily speaking to Luke and Calum, who were still staring at us.
"What's your problem?" He huffed, before pulling me onto the couch beside him.
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I'm sorry if this was a boring chapter but I really haven't had ideas recently. Hopefully, it's okay, so i'll try and update soon. Also thanks for 200 (almost 250) reads!!