SOS (Sisters of Sins)

Truth Or Dare?

^^That is Maia Mitchell and she is GORGEOUS! She's also Aussie so I love her even more. She's Freya, by the way. ^^

House 23, Ridley Grove, Woodville Gardens, 9:34pm, Wendsday
Freya's POV:

I knee Elise in the gut. She jumps away and whines. She points at me accusing.

"You kicked me! This is why I broke up with you." she huffs, pouting. She goes back to her cross legged position next to Blake. Bullshit!

I scoff, "I broke up with you! And it wasn't because of me. It's because you kissed Bailee's brother!" I yell, downing another shot. I tap my nails across my knee. "Continue."

"Um... Well... Never have I ever... Got stoned?" Elijah says, slicing through the awkward silence. Elise, Alex and Bailee take a shot. Nobody asks questions.

"Never have I ever... Got so drunk I passed out." Blake says next. I take a shot along with Elijah. Heh, no wonder. He is a good drinking buddy.

"Never have I ever had sex on the beach." Alex says randomly. Bailee hides her face and takes a shot. Wait.

"Never have I ever, had sex." I ask, doubting there's a virgin here. Everyone takes there shot... Except Blake. All eyes go on him. Alex holds his breath, trying not to laugh.

He fails. "This guy, is a bit shy around the ladies." Alex laughs, ruffling Blake's hair. Blake smacks Alex and flicks his middle finger up at him.

"I'd rather be a virgin than a useless fucker, like you." Blake hisses back. He slumps over and avoids our curious gazes.

"Ugh, I'm bored. Let's play truth or dare!" Elise exclaims, pointing at Bailee. "Truth or dare!"

"Truth."

"No! I already know everything about you!" Elise complains, pouting. "Fine. Would you rather kiss your foot or Alex?"

"My foot, obviously." She states. "Blake, truth or dare?" Well, that was expected.

"Dare."

She smirks and leans back on her elbows. "Make out with Elise for... Ten minutes or so."

His eyes widen. Damn, I need some popcorn right about now. He turns to Elise who's already grinning at him, shuffling closer. He places his lips on her and Elise wastes no time, she quickly straddles him.

"Um... Freya, truth or... Dare?" Blake asks in between slobbering over each others faces. Ugh...

"Dare."

"Uh... Sit on... Elijah's lap... Or something..." he says, more interested in making out with fucking Elise. I crawl  over and sit on Elijah's crossed legs, sideways. Woah, he smells good...

"Truth or dare, Alex?" I ask glancing at him. He was already staring at Bailee, though, and she had just lit a smoke. I smirked. I ship it, forever.

"Huh? Oh, um, truth." he stumbles, realizing I had spoken to him.

"Well, you're boring. Who would you rather; Bailee or Jessica?" I ask, eyebrow raised.

"Rather, what?" he stalls.

"I don't know. Talk to, kiss, fuck, for all I care." I answered. "Now, stop stalling."

"Um..." he hums, scratching behind his ear.

"Hurry up!" Elise demands, finally stopping her stupid make out session. Bailee pretends to pay no attention, smoking her cigarette and admiring her mangled nails.

"Bailee." he mumbles quickly. Knew it.

"Too bad I can hardly stand you in the same room, man whore." Bailee retorts, blowing smoke in his face.

"Sure, sure. Elijah, bud, why don't you stop looking constipated and choose truth or dare?"

"Uh, Dare." Elijah strangles out. What's wrong with him?

"Hug that teddy bear into your chest." Alex nods, a goofy smile on his features.

"Um, OK...?" Elijah questions, looking down at me. Ugh, I feel so small. I shrug and he wraps his warm arm around my small figure. He pulls me to his chest and I wriggle so that my ear is against his heart. Woah... I can feel his heavy heart beat thump against his rib cage and it's kind of soothing.

"Awe...!" they all hum, taking out their phones and snapping a picture.

"You are so cute!" Elise gushes, squishing her own cheeks. I hiss at her. I don't want to cute. I can't really get too angry, though. Elijah's heart beat and aroma is very calming. Stupid Elijah.

"OK, um, Elise, truth or dare?" Elijah asks.

"Dare, of course."

"Go jump in the pool... From the roof." Elijah grins, dimples appearing on his cheeks. Awe, cute. Oh, maybe he was cute. Or maybe the image of a tiny teen girl being hugged by a freaking giant.

"Let's do this!" Elise exclaims, jumping up and fist bumping the sky. She runs up and uses the back of a air conditioner to climb up on the roof. She runs up to the peek and walks across it, sliding back down to the gutter when it finishes. She gives us the thumbs up.

"MOVE!!!" she yells, only seconds before jumping in, clothes and all. It's hard to believe she's not that drunk.

She runs back to us. Her clothes are soaked along with her hair but she continues to grin. Idiot. A gush of wind goes by and she shivers, her teeth chattering as she sits down. Blake wraps an arm around her and pulls her close, rubbing her arm.

I huff. "Okay,  I'm going to get drunk, then I'm going to fuck some idiot. Goodbye, peasants." I announce and pull away from Elijah, walking away. Ugh, I just want to get drunk.

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I'm suddenly awake by my phone vibrating. I rub my eyes, yawning. I reach over and grab the thin black rectangle.

"Hell-?"

"FREYA, I WOKE UP IN JAIL!!" Elise yells through the phone, causing me to pull it away from my ear. Why am I not surprised?

"Why do I care, again?" I sigh, sitting up and searching the room for my clothes.

"Because you love me and I need your help!" she cries. Then call your fucking 'boyfriend'.

"Then call your boy toy, Blake." I say, speaking my mind. Why call me? You didn't give two shits about me last night.

"Well... I only get one call and your the first person I thought of." she sniffs, making me feel bad. Stupid, idiotic, snow colored dumb ass.

"Fine. I'll get you out some how." I sigh, pulling up my shorts, my phone in between my ear and shoulder.

"Thank you! Love ya', bye!" she thanks, happy as always.

"Bye." Love you, too.
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Hm, kinda shipping it. Kinda not. Kinda already planning bonus chapters. Kinda already plotted out everything. Kinda tired. Kinda wishing that I waited till tomorrow instead if writing till 2am.

Kinda don't care.

Bye!

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