Charlie's POV:
We walk into Meghan and Ryan's house awkwardly. I grin to myself as I watch Meghan react to what Ryan said. I laugh as I remember that Ryan has no clue about us.
"What are we gonna do?" I ask.
"Well, it's dark outside, and we can turn all of the lights off. We could play truth or dare or spin the bottle," Ryan says.
I smile a wide smile as I look at Meghan. She glances back at me, and I know exactly what she's thinking.
This shall be fun.
"I'm down," I say with a smirk on my face.
"Me, too," Meghan's says.
"I'll do it," Jojo says.
"Okay everybody call some friends," Ryan says.
We end up calling my sister, Jojo's brother, and two of Meghan's friends. I'm interested to see her friends.
"Alright, we have 4 guys and 4 gals which makes our game even," Ryan says.
I nod and head to the kitchen. I open the refrigerator and grab the glass ketchup bottle. I wave it in the air, and Meghan bursts out in laughter.
"A ketchup bottle?" she asks.
"I used to play like this all the time," I say to her.
She shakes her head as we all walk into the living room. We all sit down in a circle. We were all in between the opposite gender, so I was between two girls. To be specific, Meghan and Meghan's friend.
"Okay. The rules. If siblings get picked, it's a cheek kiss because I don't want to kiss my sister," he says.
She giggles and places her hand over her heart. "Awww, I don't want to kiss you either, Ryan," Meghan says.
"Continuing, we all vote for what kind of kiss. A peck on the lips, longer than normal, and into the closet you go," he says as he points at the closet in the kitchen.
"Don't worry it's roomy," he says.
We all chuckle lightly.
"We take a vote. Which ever choice gets the most is what they do," Ryan says.
We all nod.
"After you go, the person to you're left goes...nose goes!" he yells.
We all touch our noses except Meghan. She looks up from her cracked phone and stares at us all. She suddenly gets it and touches her nose.
"Meg," Ryan says.
"Fine," she says as she leans towards the bottle in the middle.
It spins for a few seconds and lands on her male friend. She laughs and looks at him.
"Michael," she says shaking her head.
He laughs along, and I grin like a goof.
"Into the closet you go–raise your hand," Ryan says.
Nobody raises their hand.
"Longer kiss than normal."
2 people.
"Peck on the lips."
4 people, including me, raise their hand.
"Peck him Meg," Ryan says.
Most of us laugh a little at what Ryan says. Meg crawls across the room, Michael meets her halfway. They peck their lips against each other's, and Meghan whipes her lips with her sleeve. Jojo and I chuckle at her.
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Wrapped Up
FanficIt takes her forever. Forever to find that one. Forever to find her one. It takes that long. When forever finally ended, she was happy. She was bouncing off the walls with excitement. Her excitement lasted a long time, but a long time isn't forever...
