Shattered

Chapter 6

Annie's POV:
Once I'm sat down in the circle, the alcohol has hit me full swing. My vision is fuzzy and I'm dizzy. But I decide to keep going.
We play for a good 10 minutes before it finally reaches my turn.
"Annie, truth or dare." I face says. I think that's the girl who asked me yesterday.
"Dare." I say, as I prepare myself for whatever she does.
"Seven minutes..him." I hear. God I'm dizzy. I see to who she pointed to. A brown haired guy, that's all I know. I stand up and pull him into the room.
"Annie..." The boy starts, before I cut him off.
"Let's get this over with."
I crash my lips into his and we start to make out. After about a minute, he stops me.
"Annie. You're drunk. Again." Hey says while I kiss his neck.
"I know." I say with a giggle.
I continue to kiss him until he stops me. Again.
"Annie, it's Brennan. If you were sober you would never do this." He says, holding my face with his hands.
"So?" I say. I don't even know what I'm saying.
"You're cute. It'll be fine." I say drunkenly.
"I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close to me. I kiss him hard.
You're only doing this because you're broken from Tyler.
I think to myself. Whatever. I don't need Tyler. His loss for not being a good boyfriend and supporting me. No, instead he went behind my back and cheated on me, instead of just breaking up with me. I loved him. And that little jerk went behind my back with someone I've know since I was 11.
Soon enough, the seven minutes are up. I can feel my lipstick all over my face, and it's probably all over the guys to. He said his name earlier, but I kind of forgot.
I hand him a makeup wipe and giggle. Then, when in done cleaning up, I exit the room and head back to the circle, the guy following. This is way better than last night.

Brennan's POV:
I just made out with my little sisters best friend. Who I've know for almost three years and is basically a sister to me. And I liked it.
I know that she's more drunk than ever and that she probably already doesn't even remember.
"Had fun?" Abby smirks at the lipstick stains around my mouth. I tried to wipe them off as hard as I could, but now all I can do is blush in embarrassment.
Chris pats my back. I want to punch him again, but I'm holding it back. His eye is purple, and he has his hair swooped to partly cover it.
Annie gives a look to Abby.
"Sam, truth or dare." She says, Abby blushes.
Even drunk Annie could feel the connection between them.
"Truth."
"What are your feelings for Abby like? Don't lie." She smirks
"Um... Well uh, she's a great friend... She's really pretty... And nice... And pretty..." He blushes. Sam is never this nervous. It's hilarious.
Abby just blushes and picks at a piece of lint on her skirt.
The game continues until it reaches my turn.
"Brennan.. Truth or dare." Says Chris. I glare at him.
"Dare." I decide. I know Chris is angry with me, so he's going to do something. I don't care at this point.
"7 minutes in heaven... Again. Same chick." He smirks. He and Katie probably talked and he knows all about Annie's relationship wreck with Tyler. I can tell from his eyes. Annie just laughs and stumbles into the room again. I need to talk to her.
I walk into the room and lock the door.
"Annie we need to talk. I know you're just doing this because your hurt-"
She shushes me with her finger.
"Shut up and just kiss me." She says.
What is it about her that makes her so... Irresistible? No. Stop.
I cup her face with my hands and kiss her again. She kisses me back. Hard.
Before I know it I've lifted her into the dresser in the almost empty room. He legs are wrapped tightly around my torso.
I know I should stop. I know she would never do this. But for some reason I want her so bad.
She giggles as she continues to kiss me.  But then, were interrupted by a bang on the door.
"Brennan. You need to come home, moms onto you." It's Katie. She hear.
I try to pull away but Annie keeps going.
"Annie." My words are muffled. She just laughs drunkenly. I lift her off the dresser and set her down in the carpet floor. I open the door a crack.
"Katie." I say.
She looks at me weirdly. Then I remember.
The lipstick.
"Uh.. You got a little something... Everywhere." She says. I wipe my mouth with my sweater, but I can tell it did barely anything.
"Mom knows there's a party and she knows it's at Andreas. She also knows we're friend with her."
Damn it. If mom catches me here, I'm dead.
"Come on." She says, grabbing my sweater.
"Wait." I say, looking back at Annie.
"Who is it?" She asks, a look of disappointment swept over her face.
I can't hide it from her. I can't just leave Annie here.
I open the door and wait for her anger.
"You made out with Annie?!" She hisses.
I just nod. "Twice." I wince. She runs into the room and picks Annie up to her feet.
"Well, help me. If mom comes here and sees her Annie's parents will kill her more that mom will kill you." She says. I rush to swoop in. I pick up Annie bridal style and carry her out of the house. I get in the back seat with her in the car.
"What are we going to do?" I ask Katie as she drives away.
"She will have to stay with us again. Ryan's at his friends, she can hide in his side of the room until tomorrow." She informs me.
"And don't you think of touching her." She grumbles.
"Look, I tried to stop her. It was a dare. Which, may I remind you, you did yesterday." I mutter.
"Whatever. But twice? You seriously didn't stop her? Or did you even want to?" She asks.
"You're using her. You know she's just heartbroken from Tyler."
I hang my head in disappointment. Annie's passed out, her head in my lap.
Once we get home, we notice moms car is gone.
"She went looking for you." Katie points out.
"Which means she called Brandon... Which means she knows." I sigh.
I wake Annie up and carry her inside. When we get in our room I hand her a sweatshirt to sleep in. I turn around while she takes off her dress and puts in the big sweater. Once she's dressed I put her in Ryan's bed.
"Goodnight." I mumble. Just before k lift my head and turn around she grabs my head and plants a soft kiss on my lips.
"Goodnight." She giggles drunkenly.
I'm covered in goosebumps. Why do I keep doing this...
Ryan's side of the of the room is on the far side, so it's not noticeable unless you come inside the room and turn the corner. When mom comes in, which I know she will, she'll be so mad that she won't even notice Annie.
Soon enough, I hear the door open and hear her car keys slam into the countertop. I bangs at the door to my room. I open the door to an angry mother.
"Table. Now." She grumbles. I close the door behind me and follow her into the kitchen to the table.
"You have some explaining to do."

Idk why it's so fun to write this book. I thinks it cause of the partying, which I've never done since I'm just a small little bean. Hope you're enjoying ;)