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by Fxck_Tronner

by Fxck_Tronner

"Come on!" Dan whispered. He was laughing hysterically. There were three boys, tipsy from all the alcoholic drinks, making slurs and rude dares.
They were giggling messes, bumping shoulders , mumbling curse words and their laughs echoing through the hallways.

" Dan, No." The one with the black hair and pale complexion said.

" Phil if you don't do this, you have to drink Fireball." The brown haired one, Dan, said.

Phill gasped " You mean the Fireball? The drink that can make people have high blood pressure? The drink that can actually kill you?"

Dan shrugged,
"Yeah. Pretty much"
Dan sighing a bit before taking a step forward.

" Dan..." Phil hesitated
" Give me the Fireball "

" SHANE! HE WANTS IT! " Dan yelled.
Phil was sitting down while Dan was standing. Phil actually never noticed how handsome Dan was.

He was slender with his two freckles beside his mouth. When he smiled, the dimple with the two freckles made a sad or crying face. Phil always made fun of that and Dan always hated it.

" What's going on your mind Philly?" Dan squatted and smirked. He ruffled Phil's hair while Phil stared up and down at Dan's body.

A lanky, dark haired boy entered the room. He was...average.
He wasn't too skinny. He used to have a cast on his leg because of a freak accident at his friend's, Drew's birthday 6 months ago. His blue eyes shifted to green and sometimes hazel just like his friend, Joey.

Phil looked scared. Shane was a holding a gallon of an alcoholic beverage that looked deadly if he drank it all.

" Y-You know what, I think my curfew is coming to an end." Phil stuttered

Dan got a hold of Phil's wrist.
"Stay"
Shane gave the whole bottle to Dan which Dan took the cork off and drank a little.
" The rest is for you, Philly.

Phil looked nervous but determined.
He took the bottle and looked inside. The liquid was an orangey colour.

In one second, his mouth touched the rim and started drinking. It took about 2 minutes form him to drink the whole entire bottle.

After he was finished, he put the glass bottle down on the oak hardwood floor with a clink.

Phil felt like he was going to pass out. And in about 4 minutes he did.

" W-W-Wow, That-t-t ' s actually really good."
The light headed Phil passed out and his head landed on Dan's thigh.

Hi!!!!! I'm Gwen and I'm a major Troyeboulmaker. So don't judge. working on 1.0