I ran away from him towards my friends who were laughing their ass off behind the couch. "Having fun?" I asked sarcastically. Faye looked like she was going to choke since she was laughing very hard. Well, one less murder to commit. "Oh come on, it's not funny."
Nicole gave me a pointed look. "I know right, this morning wasn't funny too."
I smiled remembering the prank. "I had to admit that was pretty funny." Then, I started to grinned evilly when a thought came in my head. "Colette, I dare you to steal Alan's boxer."
Her eyes widened in horror. "What? No, I won't do it."
"I double dog dare you." I raised one of my eyebrows.
"Ooh, she's doing it." Faye grinned.
"Hell no."
"I triple," I said the words agonizingly slow. "dog dare you."
"Ooh, she did it." Nicole cheered.
I grinned in triumphant. Then, I started singing Britney's song. "Oops, I did it again." I put a hand on my mouth and fake gasped. "Plus, i'll be there to help you."
She narrowed her eyes at me. "Still, you are evil."
I flipped my hair and shrugged. "I'm a Summers after all." I looked at the time on my phone. It read, 11:30 PM. "It's still early."
"I know right." Nicole hummed in agreement. Then, she jumped up dragging me and the girls' hand. She grabbed four red cups, mixing the drinks together and shoved it in front of us.
Colette looked at it with skeptic eyes. "What do you think you are doing?"
"Getting drunk, obviously." Faye answered for her in a duh tone.
"Come on, Colette. Have fun for once." I raised my eyebrows, challenging her to drink it. Out of four of us, she is the only one who doesn't like challenges that much. That explains why I have to triple dog dare her.
We waited for her to say something. "Fine, i'll drink it. Only if you guys drink with me." We looked at each other and shrugged.
"Cheers to a night of fun." We spoke in unison and looked at each other laughing before clinking our cups together and drinking it. I spotted a girl lining a row of red cups on a table.I smirked. "Bingo." I made my way there and tapped the girl on her shoulders with the girls following me. "Hey, can we join?"
The girl nodded. "Yeah, why not. The more, the merrier."
I stood in front of the table. I decided to go first since most of them chickened out but they still wanna play. My guess is that they want to watch the expert goes first. That is me. Just kidding. No. "Who wants to go against me?" I asked them. They all shook their head including my best friends.
"Me." A voice said from behind the girls. Then, the owner of the voice appeared in front of the crowd with a proud smile. Talk about dramatic.
I rolled my eyes. "Let's just start this game."
Not long after everything was set up, I stood in front of the table with a ball in hand. I threw a smirk in Douglas' direction before shooting the ball. The ball flew in the air going straight for the cup and landing in it. "Woop." I hollered.
"That was a lucky shot." Douglas chuckled before drinking from the red cup. He positioned himself and threw the ball. It missed the cup instead landing on a random couple's head causing them to threw daggers at him with their eyes.
"I'm guessing you were targetting the couple's head?" I asked innocently. He glared at me. "Watch how the pro do it." I said smugly. I positioned myself and threw the ball. It flew straight in the cup. Again and again and again.
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Gift from Santa
Teen FictionNova Summers doesn't believe in Santa Claus so when Santa Claus showed up in her living room leaving a gift under her Christmas tree, she does things that most girls wouldn't do when they meet Santa Claus. Seduce the said Santa. And threatened him...