The New Cliché

Chapter 6 : Spin the Bottle

Chapter 6 : || Spin The Bottle ||

Ravenna's POV :

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as we pulled onto 5th Ave, where Vanessa lived, we could smell the liquor and hear the music all the way down the block. i couldn't believe her neighbor's weren't complaining to the police.

Pushing my iPhone down into my bandeau, i walked into the party trying to be proud when really i was embarrassed by how i was dress. Sophia complimented me and gave me a nod before walking away to get a beer or some other psychotic drink they made at parties.

i made my way to the bathroom first, of course, self conscience on how i look. as i opened the door and took a step out of the bathroom, i ran into a rock hard wall that was clearly abs. and of course, it was Dalton.

"Oh hey. . ." i cleared my throat and took a step back. he gave me a goofy grin.

"Hey there Parks," he chuckled as i made a look of disgust at his mainstream nickname for me. I shook my head as he continued to talk, almost feeling his eyes never leaving my body.

"They're uhh.." he cleared his throat and looked around the hallway. "They're all playing Spin the Bottle & Truth or Dare upstairs." he finished finally.

"Oh okay," I stated walking upstairs, which was a big mistake because Dalton came upstairs behind me, and i was pretty sure my butt started to slip out of its place inside my skimpy skirt.

it was clear which game they chose first, a bottle in the middle of the circle. i laid eyes on a small seat next to Soph, oh well i'll squeeze. as I sat, I heard what sounded like hushed whispers from the door way, become shouting.

"Alright!" exclaimed one of the football team mates named Scott. "Who starts?" his eyes scanned the crowd that had developed around him but it was obvious who'd began: Vanessa. she cleared her throat and almost everyone rolled they're eyes.

"Alright!" her smile beamed from ear to ear as she had her hand firmly gripping the glass vodka bottle already. she spun it slowly, but as it stopped her lips went from a smile and pressed into a thin line. It had landed on Sophia. I held back a laugh as her face went pale. It was karma for dragging me here.

Sophia lost all color in her face but shrugged it off and ended up kissing Vanessa but it was quick. after Vanessa crawled away, Sophia leaned over to whisper in my ear.

"Once you get a turn, we're quitting." she spat angrily and i laughed softly as she spun the bottle. Thankfully to her, this time it landed on a guy so she happily plopped into his lap.

as the jock spun the bottle about 20 mins later, i still hadn't kissed anyone and i was glad because then i would have missed this. Adam had to kiss Dalton. I couldn't obtain my laughter but no one else could either as they pecked lips and pulled away disgusted.

now Dalton spun the bottle and it was my turn to have my insides spun. the bottle landed on me.

I shut my eyes and took a deep breath. I looked over at Sophia as i heard everyone else in the background cheering me on. she just simply shrugged and whispered : "At least the bastard is not a girl," and I laughed aloud at that.

I crawled over to Dalton and looked him straight in the eyes.

"You better not enjoy this," I muttered so only he could hear. he had a cocky grin on his face and I had the urge to slap him as our lips made contact. My blush burned on my cheeks. I had told him not to enjoy it but truth was;

I did.