Closer || c.m. » au

01 | ninja

"Yo, get your hands off the snickers!" Gellian yelled at me, causing my hand to flinch away from the bowl.

"Sorry," I apologized, before mumbling "Chill out bitch! Its a fucking snicker's bar,"

I turned to the only girl I actually liked at the sleepover.

"She's a bit of a twat," Emma whispered to me.

"I know, she acts like I stole the padding she uses in her bra," I agreed.

Debbie flashed me a smile before Jessica said something that caught her attention.

"Cameron's pretty hot." Jessica said to Gellian.

"Cameron?" Emma questioned, "Cameron Monaghan?"

"Yea, him. Do you like him?" Jessica asked. Her blonde hair was tied in perfect high ponytail and even though it was 11:00 at night, she still wore a light layer of makeup.

Emma blushed as red as her hair and put a lock of it behind her ear, "I guess. He's pretty hot."

Emma had had a crush on him since the third grade. She was now in the 11th grade and the crush hadn't gone away.

"Pretty hot?" Gellian asked. "He's smoking, like a barbecue or something."

"A barbecue? Really?" I asked, letting out a slight laugh at the comparison.

Gellian just ignored me as Jessica spoke up.

"I have an idea," she said with a sinister smirk.

I didn't trust Jessica and Gellian with their perfect fake tans, blonde hair, and blue eyes. Especially when they smiled like that.

I was only at the party because my mom forced me to. She said that I had to "hang out with good influences so I wouldn't get in so much trouble." I didn't see anything wrong with using a little violence, but my mom did.

Emma noticed the suspicious smile as well, making the shy smile on her lips disappear.

"Emma, I dare you to go to Cam's house, go into his room, and steal his sweater." Jessica dared.

Emma scoffed, "No way!"

"Oh come on!" Gellian pleaded, "It's the perfect opportunity for you to talk to him. Plus, it's only across the street."

"He's going to think I'm some weirdo who likes to steal guys' sweaters!" Emma resisted.

"Fine, but if you don't do it, then someone has to." Jessica said, her blue eyes meeting my blue grey ones.

I looked around me to see everyone else's eyes on mine, even Emma's brown ones.

"Wait, me? No fucking way, man!"

"Don't be such a pussy," Jessica commented.

I immediately narrowed my eyes, challenging her.

No one calls Serenity Jenkins a pussy.

"Don't make her do it, Jessica." Emma defended me, but I didn't need it.

"No, I'll do it," I insisted, locking eyes with Jessica, "She doesn't think I have the balls to do it. Well let me tell you, you fucked with the wrong bitch."

"Oh right, I forgot. You're a wanna be hood girl who thinks she's badass because she has detention every other day and knows how to use a gun."

I started lunging toward her when Emma stopped me, "Come on, Serenity. Let's just go."

"Let's?" I asked.

"Yea. It's my fault you have this dare in the first place. I'll go with you." She said, pushing me up from the floor and out the door, sending once last look towards Jessica and Gellian.