I WILL FIGHT FOR YOU

8. It Was a Dare Sweetheart

ELIZA P.O.V

Amber and I were currently dancing with each other. She said she was putting on a show for Ric, and even I had to admit the attention from all the males in the room was not half bad. It made me feel like I was an ordinary eighteen year old, even if that wasn't possible.

After a while the room started to get too crowded and hot I needed a break. I nodded towards the kitchen.

"I'm gonna get a drink. Want anything?"

"Nah I'm all good." She went back to grinding on Ric and I took the opportunity to leave them alone. I found the kitchen and grabbed the closet bottle in the fridge, it was some sort of cheap beer. Heading for the back door I accidentally shoulder a couple making out in the hallway.

"Oh sor--" My apology fell short when I say who was sucking the chicks face off. Rolling my eyes I shoulder past him to the back door.

"Wait up Little Red." Opening the back door I slammed it in his face. I was not in the mood to put up with him, with the help of alcohol or not. "That was a bit rude."

"Oh I'm so sorry." I threw sarcastically over my shoulder. I felt his iron grip on my arm. He pulled me up against his chest.

"You should be Little Red. It really hurt my feelings." He stuck out his bottom lip. Damn he was gorgeous.

"You have the capacity to feel."

"Well I like the feel of you against me." Eww. Shoving off his chest, I stumbled towards a group of people standing around. I recognised a few of the girls standing there.

"Oh hey Eliza did not expect you to be at the party." Molly was a year behind me in school and was responsible for every single rumor circulating around the school.

"Of course I'd be here, can't miss a football party." I winked at her. She was a b*tch and I certainly did not miss her one bit.

"We were just about to play truth or dare. Without the truth of course." She quirked her perfectly drawn on eyebrow at me. Was she seriously trying to test me? Oh god.

"Oh how fun." I inwardly rolled my eyes. "Can I join?" She nodded her head.

For the next fifteen minutes I stood in a circle of people going completely unnoticed. When I finally decided to give the game a miss and go back to the dance floor. I dumped my bottle on the ground and started to head for the back door.

"Oh Eliza I believe it's your turn. Unless this game is too lame for you to play." She flipped her hair giving me an evil smirk.

"Just give me the damn dare Molly." She grabbed the vodka and shot glass from the guy beside her. "Gather around everyone Eliza her is going to do a shot."

"Easy." I reached my arm out to grab the vodka but she pulled away.

"Let me finish." She cleared her throat and I rolled my eyes at her. "You must take a shot of vodka out of this shot glass, that will be resting between Zachary Reeves lips. However, if you drop it or spill anything from the glass you two have to make out." The smirk that lined her face was big enough to reach her ears. That little witch.

With a confident nod and shrug of the shoulder, I poured vodka and placed it into his mouth. Shaking the nerves from my body lent up on my tippy toes to reach his lips. Just as my lips touch the cool glass he dipped his head forward and the contents of the glass onto the ground in front of us. Letting the glass hit the floor at our feet he gave me a cocky smirk. Leaning forward he captured my lips.

ZACHARY P.O.V

The annoyance on her face before I claimed her lips was one of the attractive things I've ever seen.
It honestly wasn't a surprise that she didn't kiss me back at first. I could feel the scowl on her face, not gonna lie it made me smirk.

"The time don't start until you kiss back Eliza." Molly sing singed. She pulled back then sighed heavily. I opened my eyes and caught her deep gaze. She nodded and I returned it.

Before I even registered what was happening her lips came crashing up to mine. I nearly stumbled backwards but she had a firm grip on my shirt. I placed my hands on her hips and her free arm came around the back of my neck and putting light pressure there. I moaned as she ran her tongue over my bottom lip. My grip tightened on her waist pulling her up against me.

Just as I tried to deepen it Molly called time. Pulling back I rested my forehead on hers.

"What the hell was that?"

"It was a dare sweetheart." She tapped my cheek twice before slipping through the back door and disappearing for the rest of the night.