Recap
"No lie, y'all should sleep with your eyes open." Nick says, repeating the same action as Zion.
"Sure, now dry up and meet us inside the party isn't over yet." Austin says.
Johnson whoops at the mention of 'party' making us return back inside. Tonight's looking like a good one.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| Nessa's p.o.v |
The party was starting to die down around one, it consisted of a few people dancing and overall having a good time.
"We should start leaving soon."Brandon announces, he was probably the most sober one from the guys.
I nod agreeing with his statement, I was currently tipsy— I held my alcohol well.
Edwin on the other hand was a giggly drunk, Nick and Zion both on the brink of being drunk, and Austin was chilling.
Johnson pouts. "Boo, but it's cool we know you all got tour tomorrow."
"You'll be there right?" I ask to confirm. His arm wraps around Gilinsky's shoulders. "We'll be there." He smiles.
"I think we should play one last game, th—" Zion waves his hands, cutting off Jack.
"Nah, nope. I ain't playing anymore games." He says, shaking his head in a childish way.
Jack laughs. "I promise it's not bad, besides everyone can play this time."
Zion purses his lips. "Okay, I'm listening."
"We got to play good old fashioned truth or dare." Gilinsky says, his smile large at the mention.
Edwin giggles clapping his hands. "Yes! I've always wanted to play this at a party! It's on my bucket list!" Tiffany laughs trying to keep him still.
Edwin introduced her to me sometime during the night, way before he got drunk. She was nice, although I felt she didn't like me all that much.
While Edwin was hyped, Nick wasn't all that thrilled. "What are we back in sixth grade?" He asks.
Brandon pats his shoulder. "Common man, don't be a party pooper."
"Forreal, plus you don't gotta play." Zion shrugs, sitting himself onto a chair.
Nick sighs, but nonetheless agrees to play. We all gather by each other and take turns answering questions and doing dares.
It was Edwin's turn, this time Tiffany got to ask him a question. "Truth or dare baby."
Edwin's face scrunches. "Uh... truth." He smiles wide, causing me to snort at his face.
Tiffany looks in my direction, then turns back towards him. "Do you like Nessa?"
My mouth drops at the question, along with everyone else. Why would she ask her own boyfriend that? Edwin's face looks confused.
"We really are back in sixth grade." Nick mutters, making it hard for me not to laugh.
Edwin's face is now serious. "Why do you say that? She's my Dominican! She's like a sister Tiff." By the time he finishes answering, he's back to giggling.
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