Souls You Can't Save

Rollerskating

So Friday night, I got over my antisocial-ness and  went rollerskating with Nevaeh, Josh, Kia, Cliffe, Robert, Sean, and Jonas. 

We ended up not even skating that much, and instead sat in the concession area playing the more appropriate version of spin the bottle, spin the phone. 

It started with us just kissing each other's hands, and then Nevaeh dared all of us to kiss someone on the cheek. 

I wasn't paying attention and all the sudden someone kissed my cheek. I jumped about 2 feet in the air and hit my leg on the table. Robert kissed me on the cheek, so now 3/8 people had completed their dare. I was not one of them. Eventually, everyone but Sean and Kia had kissed someone on the cheek, and that's how we ended the game. 

Sean refused to be kissed on the cheek, but I outsmarted him.

He offered his hand and did a sassy head flip, and I took the opportunity while he was looking away to yank his arm and kiss him on the cheek. 

Sean is super religious and very awkward, and at that moment, looked like a freaking tomato. 

We laughed and he just glared at me for 5 minutes. 

All of us agreed that anything that happened in the game was not to be said outside that table. 

So we just call Sean Dirty Little Catholic Boy. 

And yet a new inside joke was formed. 

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AN/ sorry for the lack of updates, but here's 2 short chapters to keep you at bay.

All this actually did happen and I think that's hilarious for any of you that actually know the real "Sean" because you know he totally wants to kill me. 

But we do not speak of this outside of the table.

Got it?