Bad Boy In Love

Chapter 5- Just Go

"No shut up!" Alex yelled at Chris who had a surprised look on his face. Wow I never knew that Alex had that kind of attitude in him. It made him look, hot.

"Your turn nerd," Ryder looked at me.

"This nerd has a name," I glared at Ryder.

"No shit. Just go," he said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes at his remark.

"Okay, Um, uh," I stuttered.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Just go!" Gosh he's so impatient.

"I can't think! Gosh give me some time! Just wait. I can see why you've never had a girlfriend, I wonder how she'll put up with your bullshit," I yelled and crossed my arms like a child would.

Chris and Alex's jaw drop. What's their problem? I look back at Ryder. He didn't look to pleasant. His eyebrows were furrowed together as if he was going to strangle me and he stared at me quite a while. What did I do wrong. It's true, that asshole never had a girlfriend and I'm sure it's because of the way he is.

Chris cleared his throat while Ryder and I where giving each other dirty looks.

"I'll go," he finally spoke and my eyes wondered to Chris.

"Tyler, truth or dare?"

"Dare," a smirk grew on Ryder's face.

"Chris I'll go. Tyler, truth or dare?" his eyes looked a bit mischievous.

"What the hell? No, you can't do that! Chris said it was his turn." It wasn't fair, he didn't want to go and all of a sudden he chooses to go. Fuck no.

"Who says I can't?"

I rolled my eyes, crossed my arms and snorted. It became silent. Which was pleasing, but not for Ryder.

"So I'm guessing that's a dare," he broke the silence, once again that playful smirk appeared on his lips.

"Yeah right, no. Truth," there was no way I was going to ever pick dare to that jerk.

"Wimp."

"Asshole," I replied.

"So that's how it is going to be?" He laughed.

"Yes, I guess it is," I smiled.

He made a pouty face that made it look adorable in so many ways. I rolled my eyes to make it seem like I wasn't phased by it, I cross my arms over my chest and sigh.

"You know what, fine, I pick dare," I mentally slapped myself. I can't believe I said that.

The most creepiest smirked played on his lips. Uh-Oh

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"Fuck No! You are not drinking from my belly button!" What the fuck is wrong with Ryder thinking body shots are "fun."

Ryder takes out a bottle of vodka that he stole from the random locker.

"Lay down," he demanded.

"No," I snapped.

"It's just a dare. Why do you have to be so bitchy about it."

"Um, why am I being bitchy? Because drinking from my belly button isn't Fucking normal!" I yelled.

He shrugged. I looked over at the guys. Alex and Chris smirked and wiggled their eyebrows.

I rolled my eyes.

I can't believe I am saying this.

"Fine, whatever. Just get it over with. I don't know why I'm doing something this stupid," I complained.

"Hey at least you can say you've done it," Alex gave me a disarming smile.

Then they all gave me a serious look. I smiled and layed down on the floor.

I slowly lifted up my shirt. Then I am half naked, laying on the floor waiting for someone to drink out of my belly button. The floor was cold, and dirty. What a dare.

Then I felt something cold in my belly button. I shivered.

I didn't feel any lips on my stomach. I think that's how what's supposed to happen, right?

My elbows gave me support to lean up without spilling the vodka. I looked and see all three boys looking at me.

"Uh, Are we going to-" I was cut off by Alex.

"You really don't have to do this," he gave me a worried look.

"Well how am I going to prove to you guys I am not a 'wimp'?"

Ryder gave a slight smile "There is that little bad in you. okay now pick."

I just close my eyes and lay back down. "Chris," I picked him because Alex looks too sweet and Ryder might go too far.

I felt lips in my belly button, and he drank the vodka. Then his tongue trailed to my stomach, I felt his hands on my waist as his lips went up to my neck. He kissed my jaw line. I felt so, so free.

I ran my hands through his hair? Wait Chris has short hair. Oh my God. I opened my eyes and see Ryder nibbling on my ear. I pushed him off.

"What the hell Ryder? I said Chris."

"Whoops we heard wrong," he smiled.

"No, you heard wrong." Idiot.

Jerk. I sit up from the floor and look for my shirt.

"Looking for this?"

Then I look up and see Ryder holding my shirt.

Three words.

Fuck. My. Life.