Undiscovered Secrets

Gabi (12) Harrison

Quote of the Chapter: "Bad boys ain't no good but good boys ain't no fun."

I stormed through the house, still very upset with Sebastian after what just took place.

Slamming me roughly against a house because of my opinion on my parents. It's true, they were the worst! Then after that, telling me he's sorry for it.

Who does this bitch think he is?

Stomping further and further in, I noticed someone was stepping down "The Wall" leaving it free for someone else to go up.

'That would take my mind off of this. Yes, go distract yourself.'

Getting impatient from the person still making their way down, I threw him to the ground to quicken things up.

Starting at the bottom and getting my footing on the staggered and dangerous wall easily, I was already a quarter of the way finished.

I turned my head to look back at the questionably silent room, to now hear roaring cheers, and people chanting, "Gab-i! Gab-i! Gab-i!"

Reaching the bell faster than I have ever seen anyone, I was so close.

10 steps, 9 steps, 8 steps . . .

4, 3, 2, 1! I rang that bell with full force.

"Whooooooooooooo!"

"Whooooooooooooo!" The crowd repeated like a game of Simon Says.

I felt so alive.

Jumping from the top and landing flawlessly like a ninja, I headed over to spin the bottle/truth or dare, wanting to accomplish the most of tonight before it reached its peak.

As I sat, I was pretty sure I heard a girl with way too many piercings and tattoos to be in high school saying, "Time for sweet little Rebecca to make out with the floor."

That sounded disgusting. But everyone knew, the more disgusting, the more fun.

I had heard correctly. A girl I recognized in my chemistry class who was also one of the three hosting the party stood.

She looked terrified, worried, surprised and astonished. Those emotions plastered all over her poor, beautiful face.

Rebecca started licking the floor like a dog scraping up recently fallen scraps from its owners dinner table.

Wow. She was really into it.

As soon as she was done with whatever the fuck we all witnessed, she gave us an expression like she was going to be sick. Little did we know that look told us the whole story. Rebecca threw up straight on the cleaned, creamish carpet next to the tilted floor for at least 20 seconds. Nonstop.

What made it even worse was she sat back down in the middle of the game's circle, leaving the puddle of puke on the O'dell's carpet a few feet away from us.

People!

"Ok. Since a new lady joined us, she gets a spin." The girl with all the tattoos and piercings announced.

Still trying not to gag at the puke in my view that smelled of fast food, I spun the clear alcohol bottle as hard as I could wanting my kisser, darer, or truther to be as random and wild as possible.

My spin coming to an end.

Trailing my eyes up to the boy the bottle was eventually going to land on, the very same boy looked up at me.

He possessed the greenest pair of eyes I have ever seen.

"Woah," I whispered amazed.

He had dirty blonde hair and the most vibrant carmel skintone, making every feature of his stand out, come together and compliment another all in one boy. This boy was prettiest creature in the world. Not that I was catching feelings or anything, but what luck!