Chapter 14

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Shannon's POV:

"Did Michael really just say 7 minutes in heaven?" I thought and rolled my eyes at him.

I hated stupid games like these, always have always will. I wasn't big on the idea of going into a closet with someone, especially when i'm in this state. 

"Yeah..... I can't see how this would benefit me considering the only two girls in here are like family so lmao i'm going to bed, night." Jeremy said and saluted us as he dragged himself up the stairs to our room.

"Lets get started!" Michael squeaked like a little girl as he grabbed the empty bottle and sat down on the ground and the rest of us followed, making a circle.

"This isn't even fair, there's only two girls, we'll just wind up getting each oth-" "Shut up Ashton." Michael interrupted and then handed the bottle to Lyndsey.

She looked up at Ashton, as if praying that the bottle would land on him, and then carefully spun the bottle only for it to stop on Luke.

"Can I spin again?" Lyndsey said quickly.

"Nope, off you two go!" Calum said giving them a chance to stand up and then pushing them into the hall closet, locking it from the outside in.

I started tapping my fingers on the floor nervously, I knew Lyndsey and Luke didn't like each other that way, but I was afraid the fact that our systems were flooded with Smirnoff would tell them otherwise.

"I swear to God, if anything happens in that room with them, I will shave your head while you're sleeping." Ashton spit, causing Michael to flinch a little and then he finished up the little alcohol left in the bottle. We all knew he wasn't kidding.

I felt Ashton's eyes gaze locked on me as I sat there, unable to keep still. 

He reached his hand over and placed it on my back, giving it a small comforting rub.

I looked at him and he gave me the biggest smile he could muster out, which wasn't much.

I smiled back as he then dropped his hand back on to his lap and we all sat in silence for the next 6 or so minutes until we heard a banging on the closet door.

"IT'S BEEN 7 MINUTES LET ME OUT!" Lyndsey yelled from the closet and I got up to unlock and open it.

As soon as I opened it, Lyndsey ran out with Luke's thongs in her hand and plopped down next to Ashton.

Luke emerged from the closet with a red mark on his arm.

"What happened?" I asked, studying the mark.

"She took my thongs and hit me with them..." he muttered and I laughed, feeling relief taking over my body, feeling positive that nothing happened behind that door... except maybe a little abuse.

Luke and I sat back down and Michael handed me the bottle.

Adreniline rushed through me as I spun the bottle and then watched it spin rapidly until it stopped.

I looked up only to see it landed on Michael who was smiling, oh god.

I sighed as I got up in walked into the closet and I sat down on the floor.

2 minutes passed by and Michael still wasn't in the closet with me, what why is this. I peaked out from behind the door to see Ashton, Lyndsey, and Calum sitting on the floor.... but where was Luke and Michael?

Before I could think of an answer, Michael appeared from the kitchen and then joined me in the closet, closing the door behind him.

"What took you so l-" "Don't ask." Michael huffed as he ran his hand through his hair, right where his black streak was.

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