Chapter Seven ;)

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Evan's POV

"Are you fucking kidding me, he could have alcohol poisoning or something!" i herd a voice yell as there was a clear argument going on in the room.

Slowly, i opening my eyes, noticing i was in my hotel room, in the bed. My head was pounding and my throat hurt, but besides that, I was fine. I sat up and couched a bit, gripping my throat as me coughing didn't feel good.

I saw Tyler and Craig gawking over at me as if I had raised from the dead.

"See! He's fine," Craig pointed out.

Tyler hit him on the arm causing Craig to wine.

"What happened Evan?" Tyler questioned looking up at me with Icy blue eyes.

"I-..." I paused for a moment, looking between the two of my best friends. "I got really depressed after the meet up so i ran off and stuffed my face," I lied, swallowing hard which felt like I had too a sip of lemon juice.

"Evan..." Craig took a deep breath in the car. "That's called a binge and that is NOT good for you," Craig scolded.

"I didn't eat that much, m-maybe i just got food poisoning," I shrugged.

"Tyler, leave the room," Craig demanded.

"What are you going to do fuck h-"

"Out!" he yelled, cutting Tyler off by pointing to the exit.

"Fine," Tyler wined as he left the room.

Craig looked at me with the disappointed look.

"Why were you puking?" he questioned with an aggressive yet gentle tone.

"Like I said, probably food poisoning, I didn't eat that much," I lied.

"Okay, but if you had food poisoning then your body would have puked by itself," Craig explained. I tilted my head in confusion.

"I was puking by myself what do you mean?" my voice cracked at the end of the statement.

"You were shoving your fingers down your throat, you were making yourself puke on purpose!" Craig explained.

My hear raced at a million miles a minute. There was no good ending by the way things were going. I ether went along with his theory or tell him that i basically cheated on him.

"I-I'm sorry," I stuttered looking at Craig with side eyes.

Craig let out a sigh before falling onto the bed space next to me.

"God dammit Evan..."

~Time Skip~

Evan: Here are Luke and Jonathan

Evan: Sorry we couldn't hang i was busy

Panda: It's cool, I'm chillin' with Ty rn

Evan: Cool cool

Suddenly, a notification popped up

Scotty: Heyyy cutieeeeee

Evan: Um

Evan: Hi scotty

Scotty: May b u shold cumm to my room fr funn ;))))

"God dammit," I mumbled under my breath as I got up out of my bed.

Craig was hanging with Bryce which means this is my opportunity to get dick pics. I slid on a pair of shorts and a shit. It's literally one am and I have to go fuck one of my friends... really livin' the life over here.

With another sigh I grabbed condoms and lube. My throat still hurts from earlier today and my ass has been soar since day one. I thought about giving up on this whole dare thing but then again, what's better than dick in money.

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