spending summer with the guy i dream about and my boyfriend... can't be good!

spending summer... can't be good! 20

"Absolutely not," I said firmly. What was today? Daring Tuesday? It's not even Tuesday!

"Oh, come on. It'll be fun," Liv pleaded. I shook my head. First the bungee jumping, then the competition of eating 3 Big Macs under 3 minutes with french fries and a chocolate shake all mixed together, and now this. By the way, the Big Mac eating contest was not pretty. Seth won, by the way. That earned his 10 dollars each from us and also a pat on the back. We also now keep away from him just in case.

"No," I repeated. I so refused to do this. Liv wanted us to sneak into a bar and flash some lonely perv guys. I will not flash, I refuse to!

"Please?" Liv asked.

"Forget it, Giselle is not flashing anyone," Seth said. Thank you for him!

"Thanks Seth," I said, smiling. Liv frowned and then stuck her tongue out.

"You're such party poopers," Liv said.

"We'll play a different game," I suggested. Liv looked up and smiled, looking interested.

"What do you have in mind?" Liv asked. I smiled, an idea popping into my head.

"We'll take a seat and each get assigned a color. Whenever a person passes us with our assigned color, we yell out the name and take a shot," I said.

"Sounds fun!" Liv said. She turned to the boys. "You in?"

"Totally," Seth said.

"Alright, whoever drinks the most loses. So you pick the color that you think will show up the least," I said.

"Yellow!" Bray called.

"I call purple," Liv said. I thought about the colors.

"I'll be brown," I said.

"I'm going to be orange," Seth said. We all nodded and got a round of drinks and took a seat, keeping an eye out for people.

"Purple!" Liv shouted. There was a girl in a purple dress with a gray cardigan. She turned over to us and raised an eyebrow. Liv took a shot and her face scrunched up.

"Orange!" Seth said, taking a shot.

The game went on like that for awhile until we all got so wasted we couldn't really think. We all knew who won though. I did. Only 5 people wore brown tops.

"Awesome night!" Liv shouted into the night, getting weird stares. I laughed hysterically.

"We need a taxi, we're so drunk," I said, hiccupping.

"We can't just leave our car here," Seth slurred.

"I'll drive," I offered.

"You'll kill us all," Bray said.

"I had the least to drink, I'll be careful," I said. We all agreed, which was probably a bad idea but we went with it anyway. Thankfully, no police caught us and we arrived home late.

"I don't want to go home," Liv said. She was going to head back home soon. I frowned. I loved her company.

"I'll miss you," I said, opening the door. We all walked in and fell on the couch.

"Night," Liv murmured.

"Goodnight," I said back. The boys just grunted. I sighed and felt arms tighten around my waist, making me fall into a comfortable sleep.