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29.0:Kian

"This is stupid. We always play truth or dare." I mumbled.
"Better idea?" Sam offered but I stayed silent. "Thought so." He smiled as if he'd achieved something and rested his back against the couch.
"Who goes first?" Kian asked. He hugged my waist and I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Me." I said softly, and so jc was the one to dare me and he thought long hard about this.
"Drink toilet water. Just a shot."
I narrowed my eyes, and tried to hide the feeling if disgust, not to mention we were in a hotel room, and i don't want to know whose butt or whats been done on that toilet. He threw me a shot glass he'd stolen for the restaurant last night, i dunked it into the toilet and quickly swallowed, saving just a little in mouth. I smiled, as if it was gone, and the spit it onto jc's face. Childish, but effective. The game went on, not very interesting.
"Kian, truth or dare?" Trevor smirked.
"Dare." Kian said, running a hand through his newly died blonde hair.
(This one is kinda fetus.) he hadn't seemed very happy today, but when asked he said bad day and kissed my forehead. I didn't want to provoke him further so i didn't ask him any further.
"Go down to the lobby and find a fan. Kiss her cheek and run away." Trevor crossed his arms. I shifted in my place on kian's lap. It made me a bit uncomfortable but i didn't want to say anything and have them tease me about being jealous. I reluctantly got up, and l walked to the door, opening it for the six boys to file out, I went last, shutting the door behind me. Once we down in the lobby, safely hidden in various spots, besides Kian, we waited for about 5 minutes before a teenage girl with a Vidcon shirt on, walked in. Kian, made his way over, and she was definitely a fan, as her face lit up. The next thing that happened wasn't expected. As he leaned over to kiss her cheek she turned her face and kissed his lips. I wouldn't have been to mad, because it was her, but then he kissed back, I immediately ran towards the elevator, one or maybe more of the boys following me, but I shut the door too fast. I went to the top floor, and then to the staircase, and sat at the small corner of one of the staircase rooms, right next to the door marked 'Floor 8'. I sat there, silently, not even crying for what must have been around an hour, as my phone buzzed and dinged from all 6 boys trying to find me. Finally I heard soft footsteps and rosy cheeked Sam appeared. He rushed over with an immediate are you okay.
I nodded, as if it were true.
"We were all worried sick. Have you been here for a while?" He questioned.
"The whole time." I whispered.
"Listen, kian... He's so worried. He's been crying.. It was stupid of Trevor to dare him that. Nothing good ever comes out of these damn games. Why don't you come back to the room with me? So they know your okay."
I did it. Just for him, because I knew he wouldn't leave me sad. Despite kian's multiple apology's, for some reason i didn't feel sad, or want to forgive him, I felt angry.
"Please I didn't..."
"No kian! That hurt a lot, hurt probably as much as this!" I said angrily, than grabbed sam's shirt who was behind me, kissed him, then I stormed out of the room.
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Okay so that was, long and suspenseful and probably not how you wanted it to end. I didn't mean for it to be that long :/. Well whatever, there ya go because I haven't updated in a while.
-M