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I sigh. I look around the circle and then back at Jackson. "I haven't even chose one yet?" I say.

 "But I know you, I know you would choose dare." Jackson says. He purses his lips.

 "I won't kiss you, Jack." I say. 

"Gee just do it. " Justin says annoyed. I look at him with evil eyes. "Sorry, but it are the fucking rules." He says and he takes another sip of his beer. 

I sigh, and then just quickly put my lips on Jackson's. After a few seconds I let them go again. I don't want to ruin our friendship. What happened between me and Jackson in the past is the past. That has happened and we both have moved on. We're both going to our last year of college. I look around the circle again and see Justin with a sweet-revenge grin watching me. God I'm so going to regret this.

 "Dave." I say then. "Come up with a little mission for me, babe." He says with a smile.

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"Han, I can't get up." Martin mocks.

 "Hann, I want a kiss." Jackson whines. 

"Han, will you take me to bed?" Dave asks while almost falling asleep on the couch.

 "Han, do you want to stroke my hair? I always like it when you do that. " Emma says with a smile. 

"Han, shall I help you babysit?" Ethan laughs. 

"Hannah, leave me alone." Justin yells.

 "Please." I tell Ethan. Yes, I am the only one still reasonably sober. Maybe just a little tipsy. Ethan is completely relaxed. He always knows when it's the right time to stop drinking for him. The rest, well, they are just all smashed. Literally. 

"Martin, come, I'll take you to bed." I smile as I grab him by his arms and pull him up. As soon as he is up I wrap my arms around him and walk with him to his room. Martin immediately falls on the bed. I pull his socks, shoes, pants and shirt off and pull the sheets under his body away. I put the sheets over him and see that Martin has already gone into a deep sleep. Then I walk to Dave. "Come on little baby." I say as I pick Dave up and escort him to his room. I lay him down on the bed and pull all his clothes down except for his boxer. I also put him to bed. 

As I walk back to the living room I see Jackson opening  his eyes again. I grab his arm and make him stand up to let him walk to his room as I walk with him. He undresses himself and lies down in his bed as I tuck him in. "Kiss." He says as he grabs me tightly by the arm. I sigh and then give him a kiss on his cheek. "Sleep well cupcake." I say smiling. Jackson nods and falls asleep. Then I pick up on Emma. I help her change her clothes and put her nightdress on. Once I let go of her she lands on the bed and immediately  falls asleep. 

"Justin, should I take you to bed or not?" I ask him while I wipe my forehead to remove the sweat I got from carrying everyone to bed. "No!" He says angrily.

Justin Bieber

I wake up with a huge headache. I open my eyes and want to come up, but let me fall back into my bed again. I see a glass of water with aspirin lying on the dresser beside my bed. Immediately I take the aspirin and drink the glass empty. That was delicious. I get up and walk to the bathroom to drink another glass of water. As I walk into the bathroom, Hannah is standing there brushing her teeth. She looks at me for a moment but says nothing. 

"What happened last night?" I ask her. She looks at me for a moment. "Nothing special. You became too drunk and then we just went to bed. " She says. I see in her eyes that she's lying. I can see something is bothering her. I see it from here. "Are you lying to me?" I ask. 

"No, I'm not lying." She says. 

"Fuck yeah you are." I say.

 "No, I'm telling you that I'm not and I'm telling the truth." She says. "Your eyes betray you." I say as I narrow my eyes. "Well, nothing happened." She says. "Yeah something did." I say stubborn. "No it didn't." Hannah says annoyed. 

"Yes".

"No." 

"Yes."

"No." And so we go on. Louder and fiercer against each other. "GUYS QUIT IT!" Ethan suddenly shouts. 

Hannah and I both jump a little from Ethan's reaction . "Do you remember what we agreed on? No fighting!" Ethan yells.

 "We were not fighting Eth, we were having a discussion." Hannah says. "Justin has a hangover." She says quickly. I look at her for a few seconds with furrowed eyebrows. "Justin, please, drink some water and go to bed. I do not want to repeat last night." Sighs Ethan. 

"What fucking happened last night?" I ask confused. "Did not you tell him?" Ethan asks Hannah.

 "No of course not! Do you think he would believe me?" She asks. 

"What the hell happened?!" I yell.

I see Hannah and Ethan looking at each other and then Ethan takes a deep breath. "Hannah and I were the only ones still reasonably sober last night. I cleaned everything up as Hannah had brought everyone to bed, but you did not want to go to bed. Anyway, you didn't want Hannah to touch or help you. You began to cry and then you beat her, hard. Then you got mad at me when I pulled you up and brought you to your bed. You started to kick me and all the time you screamed ''Hannah let go of me, I fucking hate you!" while I took off your clothes, but once you got under the blankets you were gone. " Ethan explains. 

I look at them briefly. "I've never experienced this before." I say surprised. "No, neither have we."  Hannah says as she gives me an angry look, and walks back to her room. "Fuck. Great. Now she thinks I've done all of this on purpose." I sigh. 

"No, she doesn't, why?" Ethan asks as he picks up his toothbrush. "Because I don't like her and she doesn't like me." I say.

"Well, I know that it wasn't on purpose?" Ethan says. I nod. "You were drunk, you didn't even remember what happened this morning... Hannah is just devastated. You punched her really hard." Ethan says. 

Too bad It's all blacked out, I would've wanted to remember that... "Was it really that hard?" I ask. Ethan nods. A small smile comes on my face. "Justin, it is that you were really drunk and was totally lost, but otherwise you had to spend an entire week alone with Hannah in this house, you know that right?" Ethan asks. The grin immediately disappears from my face. Thank god I was drunk, because this was pretty damn close to a week in hell. 


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