Chapter Nineteen

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"Okay new girl, first off, do you have any siblings?" The blonde girl sitting across from me asked.

"I thought I said dare?" I said, completely confused as to why I was being asked a question rather than being given a dare. I took another large swig from my cup and waited for her to make sense, the liquor clearly already taking affect.

"You did sweetie, but this is important to the dare. Now answer the question," she said. Clearly getting annoyed with my lack of compliance. Even though she was pretty, she seemed to have a stick up her butt about me.

"I don't have any siblings, but I have a soon to be step-brother," I said, feeling Liam's leg tense against mine.

"Perfect. Okay new girl, I dare you to text your dad, and tell him that you're sleeping with your soon to be step-brother," she says, and as I feel my jaw drop to the floor, I also feel Liam stand up. I look up at him in fear, while everyone else in the group looks at him in confusion.

"Bro, what the hell?" The large tattooed man on the other couch says to Liam.

"We are sleeping together," Liam says, as I continue to gape at him. "My mom is marrying her dad, and I'm sleeping with Sophia."

He said it. I can't believe he actually said it. Especially to a room full of a bunch of people that I don't know, who are all very drunk and or high.

No one said anything in the room until Melody, the girl sitting next to me, stood up and announced, quite loudly to the group, "Well, if we are sharing sexy secrets, firstly, I'm a very large lesbian. And second, I'm very jealous of Liam getting to see whatever is under those pants of hers."

I think I broke these people, I thought to myself as all of the people in the room, except the blonde girl and the guy she was sitting on, started sharing dirty secrets about themselves.

One girl admired to sleeping with a teacher to pass finals Junior year, one boy admitted to sleeping with his stepmom, another admitted to calling her boyfriend "daddy" in bed. We learned all about all 20ish people in the room, in ways that I don't think anyone exactly needed.

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It had been several hours since our share fest, but the awkwardness had quickly faded after and the underage drinking and drug use began once again. We played rounds upon rounds of truth or dare, ranging from one girl having to text her boyfriend a picture of her making out with a girl, to one guy having to drink the rest of whatever was in everyone's cups, with no hands.

Liam and I were finally stumbling out of the house around 11PM, deciding that we were tired. Liam and I had both texted our parents before and told them we were staying with some friends since it was a Friday. Honestly, I think they were just happy that we were spending time together. Little did they know what we were doing during that time.

"BABE!" I shouted in Liams ear as we walked down the street, " We should go dancing! There is this club that I go to ALL THE TIME and I am PUMPED. CAN WE GO PRETTY PLEASE!?" I beg him, dropping down to my knees, a familiar position for the two of us, and give him puppy dog eyes worthy of the Internet.

"Hmmmmmm, I don't know, Soph. Have you been good?" He asked? Clearly just as messed up as I was.

"YES YES IVE BEEN A VERY GOOD GIRL. NOW COME ON! I need to grab some stuff from home then let's go. Our parents should be asleep by now," I said already dragging him towards home.

On the long walk back to our hose, we talked and goofed and sobered up. By the time we got home, it was around 12, and all the lights in the house were off, furthering my statement that our parents were asleep.

We snuck in through the back door, silently creeping up the stairs. "Give me 45 minutes to change and then we can get an Uber to the club. You might want to change," I mentioned, glancing down at his drool worthy grey joggers. "Jeans and a loose t shirt should work. I'll be ready in a jiff." I ran into my room and immediately got started by pulling off my bulky sweater and jeans. I changed into a matching bra and underwear set and went to my vanity to touch up my makeup and hair.

I applied a few more coats of mascara in between large gulps of water from my water bottle, knowing that I needed to sober up just a teensy bit more.

I was just finished applying a layer of red matte lipstick when my door creaked open, Liam sneaking in and closing the door behind him. He gave a low wistle when he saw I was in nothing but a push up bra and matching white cheeky underwear.

"Holy heck Soph, if I knew this was how you looked getting ready I would be in here every morning with you." I laughed at his bulging eyes, and pants, and turned back to the mirror. I grabbed my straightener and touched up my long hair. A few minutes later, and I was finished throwing it up into a sleek ponytail.

I stood up and went to my walk in closet to find a dress and some shoes. I walked past my school clothes, into the deeper depths of my closet, pulling out a white body con dress. It had sleeves down to my elbows,a deep back, and a v neck front, showing off just a hint of my bra underneath. I grabbed a pair of red leather heals and slipped them on.

When I turned to leave my closet, I found Liam standing right behind me, clearly having watched me change. A slight grin came onto my face as I walked up to him, suddenly pushing him back so his back was against the door frame.

I put my face in the crook of his neck and allowed my hands to roam down his white v neck tshirt, then back up underneath it. I pushed his shirt almost all the way up, then moved to kiss a trail from the waist band of his jeans, up to his mouth.

We kissed for a minute, his hands immediately going all over my body, before I spun out of his grasp and walked backwards into my room. Winking at him after seeing the pained and lust filled look he followed me with.

I went to my vanity and put some deodorant on and a small spray of perfume on before heading out the door silently with Liam right behind me. He had called up an uber back in my bedroom, and we only had been waiting outside the house for about a minute before the sleek white car drove up in font of my house.

We got in the car, and headed towards the club, Liams hand on my thigh the entire time.

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AN, Please don't hate or kill me. I swear I'll update better. I swear.

<Editors note> She probably won't, jk.❤️😂

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