Truth or Dare

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Tonight was game night.
The boys were actually coming over to the foster house this time rather than going to Carson's as always. The doorbell rung as I was setting up our blanket fort on the floor. "I'll get it" I heard Jonah half yell from across the room.

The fort was done the exact moment the door knob started to spin and as always by instinct I turned around. Jonah emerged through the door followed by Miles, Chevon, Carson and then Pierce.

In any other instance this would have been the dream of any other fifteen year old girl --- five attractive and muscular guys in her room. But, for me it was just hanging out and having harmless fun. These guys were my brothers.

"Who's ready to get game night starteddddd!!!" Carson boomed cupping his hands around his thin lips. Almost as if they practiced it all the others except for Jonah of course responded. "Well you guys are here for the game, I'm here to teach y'all how its played." I answered cockily a small smirk forming on the side of my lips.

"Alright, Matthews you know I'm competitive so let's see how it goes shall we?" and Chevon did a very and I mean very dramatic bow. "Who's picking what we play first?" Pierce spoke up from behind Chevon.

"Slow your roll there playa, where's the food?" I demanded. All of the boys chuckled at how I was more interested in what food we had than the actual game. "I have them right here" and Carson patted the rather feminine looking bag hanging at his side.

"Nice ladybag you got there Carson" I mocked. "For the love of God it is not a "ladybag" or a "chicpack" or a "man purse!" "I've had enough of these losers beside me making fun of my VERY MASCULINE bag and I don't want you to start it up again. "Anddd for the idiot who called it a 'manpurse' and Carson shot Chevon a deadly look "its not even small enough to be a purse!"

We all stared utterly shocked at Carson's little outburst before we actually burst out into fits of laughter from his facial expressions because of his little outburst and his heaving chest from the lack of air after talking for so long.

I strutted over to him and slipped the bag down his shoulder carefully before clutching it possessively in my arms. "Now we can begin playing " I said with a very very bright grin on my face.
" I will also chose the game we play." I spoke up.

They all groaned then frowned but I think they know better than to argue about something with me when I want my way by now. "I'm choosing the game at random so this should be fun. I had a bag with a bunch of games on paper prepared already so I shook at random before taking out the piece of paper my fingers grabbed.

Seven Minutes In Heaven.
"Oh Christ." I mumbled.
"What?" The boys all said in unison.
I slowly turned the paper around so that they could see what was on the paper. "Oh fuck no, there's no way I'm playing seven minutes in heaven with four other dudes and one girl." Jonah spoke up.

"I have an idea." I said over all the arguing that was about to get louder. "We'll play one round of seven minutes in heaven with a spin the bottle twist. Of course I'll be the one spinning the bottle." I informed them.

They all seemed interested now. Maybe a little too interested if you ask me. "Okay listen how, I'll spin the bottle then whoever it lands on is who I'll be locked into the bathroom with for seven minutes until its time to come out."
"You do realize that you have to kiss whoever you're locked with inside that bathroom for seven minutes right?" Miles butted in.

" I know."
Almost as if on time Carson finished chugging down a beer and I used the empty beer glass bottle as the spinner.
My fingers gripped the hose of the bottle tightly and my heart beat accelerated.

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