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"Jesus Christ!!" I said. Her house was fucking massive!

"I know! She has such a nice house, but why does she dress like a tramp?" Asa said, finding an empty space in Brooklyns drive. I gasped.

"Asa! Don't be such a bitch!" I slapped him on the arm and he laughed.

"Well!" He took the key out of the ignition. "Lets go."

We got out of the car and walked up to Brooklyns' door. She was wearing a low cut red leather dress. I'm sorry, but it was absolutley horrible.

"Hellooo. So glad you two could make it!" She slurred. "Come in!" She grabbed Asa's arm and pulled him inside. I glared.

"Get the fuck." I murmered under my breath. She didn't hear me.

"You come in too, Gemma," She said, but not in the same tone she used for Asa.

"Thanks." I said, not bothering to smile. Asa took my hand.

"WHO'S UP FOR A GAME OF SPIN THE BOTTLE?!" Brooklyn asked as soon as she'd got the door locked and bolted. Asa looked at me. I looked at him.

"It'll be a laugh," He said, and he let go of my hand. I stared after him, but he didn't look back at me. He sat in between Isabella and Meagan.

"Gemma! Come sit down!" Alyssa, this really annoying girl said. I smiled wanly and sat beside her, looking around for Danielle and Aramis. They hadn't turned up yet. I texted Danielle and she said they couldn't make it. I cursed under my breath.

"LETS NOT PLAY SPIN THE BOTTLE, LETS PLAY SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN!" Everbody whooped, including Asa. I cringed.

"Ok, I have a stopwatch here." Brooklyn said, holding it up. "And here's the bottle." She screwed the lid on the vodka bottle. "Here goes!"

She placed the bottle on the floor and spun it. Suprise, suprise it landed on Asa. Everybody 'oohed' and looked at me. I smiled, trying to look relaxed, but inside I was boiling.

Brooklyn spun the bottle and it landed on... ISA-FUCKING-BELLA! She grinned and licked her lips hopefully. Asa winked at her, and my blood boiled again. I felt like crying with anger.

"Lets go.." Isabella took his hand, and led him into the closet. My eye twitched. We all kept quiet, listening closely. Then we heard kisses. Then moans. I felt a tear slip down my cheek. I batted it away quickly. Then I heard a giggle.

"TIMES UP!" Brooklyn yelled, as the timer went done. They both came out. Asa's hair messed. I didn't look at him, but I stood up. Nothing had happened with me yet, but I wanted to go home.

"Hey, um, Brooklyn, thanks for inviting me. I really need to get going now though." I smiled at her and gave her a hug before going over to the door.

"I'll bring you home babe," Asa said, and he took my hand. I snatched my hand away and pushed him.

"You've done a fucking nough." I said, and I slammed the door behind me, not looking back.

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