Gone with the Good

Chapter 3- The First Drink

When we reach school again I rush to our last period. I don't spend the period bothering to try and listen, I just think of my excuses on telling my parents of why I missed.

Around 7 is when the call from school comes saying I missed a class. My mom barges into my room moodily "What's this call about you "'skipping"' class?"

"Oh um... Uh... I was thirsty so I had to get some water and the teacher must have taken attendance and just skipped me? I mean, yeah, skipped me."

My mom, giving me one last questioning look, huffs "ok..." And walks out. That wasn't too bad, I say to myself.

All of a sudden I hear something hitting my bedroom window repeatedly. When I pull the curtain open I see a small electronic helicopter with a piece of paper tied to it.

When I open the window, the small object flies in and abruptly falls to the ground lifeless, which is my cue I read the note.

~ok so lets get to work on Project B.A., 9:00 on the corner of center and brook

-Jol, Gus, Harry, Nate, Hoodie~

***

I look at my phone and see the big 8:50. I scurry out of bed and put on my shoes and jacket.

"MOM!" I yell

"Yeah, what?"

"Can I spend the night at Sunny's?"

"Sure tell me when you get there though! love ya! Night!"

"Bye!"

When I walk out the door I feel a wave of excitement and butterflies flow through me. I practically run to the crossroad, when I get there they are all waiting, pulled over, crammed into the small vehicle.

I smile at the thought of sitting on Hoodie's lap again. I knock on the shotgun window making Harry jump but smirk when he sees me. I open the backseat door and climb in on Hoodie's warm lap, pulling my legs up onto Nate and Gus's laps.

"WHOO! Where we goin'?" I shout.

Harry peaks his head around the front seat and smiles at me

"My place. Rents are gone. Thought a lil friendly

'"get together"' between the six of us and my great friend vodka would be fun."

"Oh..." I respond, my heart racing.

"What's up?" Gus questions.

"Um... Well I've never drank before."

Laughter explodes through the car except for Steven, he leans closer to my ear stroking my leg higher and higher as he whispers "I will be with you for every sip." The seductive tone and his hand high on my thigh made me close my eyes but I jolt forward when the car comes to a hasty stop.

"Here!" Jol shouts.

I guess he didn't live very far away from the crossroad. We all pile out and my jaw drops as I admire the enormous mansion which I assume to be Harry's.

***

We are all draped around the furniture in a nice circleish shape. Gus slung on a single person seat, already wasted. On the big couch is Nate , Jol and Hooodie, while squished on the love

seat is me and Harry.

Harry extends his arm passing me the half empty bottle of vodka. After I grab it I tentatively raise the cool glass to my lips.

Harry announces "Just take a fast swig, like swallowing a pill!" Almost excitedly.

Listening to his advice I push my head back further and get a harsh stinging chug of he foul and yet amazing liquid. Everyone cheers as I raise the bottle above my head and bring it back to my lips for another taste. I hope I wont regret this...

***

I WAS sitting tightly close to Harry on the couch but next thing I know, my drunken self had gotten onto his lap as he was ferociously sucking at my neck, up and down, he nibbled and sucked hard leaving red marks. I groaned but when he reached for contact with my lips, I pulled away. Disappointed with my actions of breaking off the intimate moment, I straddled Harry's lap and put my head right next to his, my hands holding his thighs, lightly brushing his crotch, I whispered "Never. Been. Kissed." And pulled myself off of him yelling to everyone else who had been intensely watching our little seen "LETS PLAY A GAME!"

Cheering spread though the house. I grabbed the vodka bottle and ran , Just ran, ran up the stairs, ran through the halls, I stopped and finished off the bottle and came back to the group walking sullenly because I emptied the bottle.

Gus starts to chant "Truth or Dare" from his corner on the couch. People nod in agreement as Jol ask "Truth or dare Hoodie?"

Hoodie scoffed as if to say duh, then he spoke with "dare".

" Ok I dare you to strip, butt naked, and do a victory lap around the house." Jol evilly grinned.

"I was born for this!" he responded while he was standing and stripping off his clothes. Soon enough 4ft in front of me stood a totally nude Steve Markowitz.

When he caught me starring he smirked and bowed forward "wish to join me Josephine?"

I scoff " Ha! no thanks!"

"Your loss!" he starts to run and ran through the halls around the kitchen in circles yelling the whole time.

Finally he grabbed his boxers and pulled them on. "Ok, hm... Josephine! Sweet, sweet Josephine. TRUTH OR DARE?!" he said with much excitement.

"Truth."

Everyone starts to boo at my response.

"Fine! Fine! dare." I give in.

"Nope sorry you can't change your response" Nate corrects me.

"Well Ok! I'm doing truth!" I say frustrated.

"No, your not doing anybody." Hoodie smirks about his little pun. Everyone starts laugh.

"How do you know?"

I look hoodie in the eyes an wink, in the same motion I lift my legs placing them on Harry's lap and begin playing with his hair.

I see something in Hoodie's actions as I do this, he stops laughing and smirking and turns away. Could that be jealousy? My heart flared at the thought... Maybe I had developed a slight crush on Hoodie.

"Would you ever have sex with someone in this room?" Hoodie randomly asks. Oh right the game.

"I wouldn't say never..." I turn and wink at a very hot and surprised Harry.

Holy Shit! what did I just do! That felt so awesome but that isn't me! What if it was me?

Snapping out of it I ask Nate "truth or dare?"

"Truth"

"Are you gay?" His bright blue eyes stare up at me in question. I had always thought he was maybe a little gay because his hair- PERFECT! everyday and his fashion sense, again, PERFECT! everyday.

With on odd laugh he tries to brush it off "No! wha-what? No!"

Nate quickly recovers by asking Harry, truth or dare? Harry, of course, picked dare.

Nate mischievously smiles "I dare you to make out with JJ"

Harry starts smile "ok!"

"Wait! Hold up! dont I get a say in this?" I try and argue.

"Nope! it's part of the game." Gus mumbles from his corner again.

I try to remember its just a little kiss, nothing to get in a fuss about.

Harry leans in eyes closed I do the same. When our lips contact he grabs my lower lip and starts to nibble, not using any tounge. I remember from watching a YouTube video on how kiss when I was a sad little girl. I learned to hook your tongue on there upper lip lightly and pull, I did so.

I realized the kiss had deepened when his tongue was exploring my mouth and his hands were holding my ass. I pulled away and turned towards Nate.

"Done!" I recuperated and tried to smile but I was so confused, did that kiss mean anything to him? I was a little shooken up after and i don't think in a good way. I wonder if Hoodie would like how I kissed? wait, no! I'm talking about Harry! Aren't I?