Part 4 - Jenga

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“DRUNK JENGA!” Ste shouted as he put the last jenga brick on top. Everyone piled round the coffee table, well, the ones that were still standing. “Who’s going first?”

“Becky” We all chorused together

“I hate you all” she sighed as she sized up the tower

“What the hell is ‘drunk jenga’? Is it just jenga but played by a load of drunk people?” Tom whispered to me as Becky pulled a brick out of the middle

“Yes, but no as well” I said as Becky looked at what was wrote on the brick “Just watch”

“Oh come on!” Becky moaned

“What does it say?” Gary asked, trying to look over her shoulder

“I have to tell one secret about me that no-one knows”

“Spill it then girl!” Carrie smiled as she took a sip of her drink

“OK, erm. Tiff knows all my secrets though…oh…except….” Becky trailed off which made all us pick up

“SPILL!” we all shouted

“Well…”She looked at The Wanted lads and sighed, “I have The Wanted dolls, like all of them, and I sometimes kiss them, pretending they are actually them” She looked at the floor and shook her head. We all burst into laughter

“That’s so cute” Jay smiled as Becky looked up to him and they smiled.”

“We go right” Becky smiled, as Nathan was next to her

Nathan looked at the tower and bit his bottom lip. He grabbed a brick and pulled it out slowly, “Take 3 shots” he read off the brick.

Ste put 3 shot glasses in front of him and filled them up “Go! Go! Go!”

He downed them all and we all clapped. A few others went and then it was Toms turn. He sighed as he looked at the tower, which was looking a bit wobbly. He slowly pulled out a brick from the bottom left as the tower wobbled ‘Ooooo’ people said as he got the brick out safely. He smiled at whatever was wrote on it, “Kiss the person to your right” he turned to look at me and smirked.

I couldn’t help but smile back. His lips came close to mine. Inches apart and I looked into his eyes, before we closed him. His lips gently touched mine as I took a long breath in. I could hear wolf whistling, whooping and other noises but I didn’t care. I was kissing Tom! He pulled away gently before looking into my eyes and smiling. I smiled back as he winked at me, “Your go”

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