Part 60

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" Holy shit!" I scream. Everyone was there. My mom, dad, the twins (Alvin and Patrick), coach and his little daughter, Olly, Olivia, Lilly, Dylan, Eliza, Haris, Devin, Tatum, Mitch, Jackie, and of course Jayce. They were all looking at me with great big smiles except for the twins who were trawling each other on the ground.

I could just feel all the anger and pain and everything else fade away as if it was just a bad dream. Nothing seemed as if anything could ruin this moment and nothing would. Sure there were some people that I was going to have to face, but I could do it. Because unlike the girl I used to be I was different sure I am still the dramatic food loving ice skater girl everyone knows me as but inside I feel different. Stronger. I think.

I have never been to this place before, probably becuase it was just a gigantic abandoned building. But it was beautiful. There were strings of lights covering the high ceiling, streamers too. There were balloons tied to the white tablecloth covered tables that said "Its your birthday!" On each one that were either used to put presents on, or for food. There were chairs circling each other with one of them having so many balloons that it looks like it had to be duct taped down to the floor. There was a light up dance floor and a D.J stand that no doubt Olly would be using and a little while, and last but not least a small bouncy castle that I guess that a bunch of teenagers would be using since there were only three kids.

I could feel a blush creep up my cheeks when I feel Jayce's arms wrap around me. " Happy birthday princess." He says to me and I giggle.

" Thanks." I say back to him. Olly raises a brow and I just roll my eyes and shake my head. I look over to see where Tatum was sitting and she 2as just giving me the evil eyes I wink at her in a joking manner and she scoffs. I could hear Jayce laugh too.

Jayce unwraps his arms from me and takes my hand towards the circle of chairs and everyone follows as the converse with one another, but Jayce and I just go in silence.

" Sit." He tells me and points to the chair with balloons. I raise a brow "What if I don't?"

" Than I tie you up to it."

" Touché." I agree and sit in the chair, letting go if Jayce's hand since I could take anymore of Tatum's glare. Jayce sits to the right of me and my mom sits to the left.

Dylan sits directly across from me and he blows me a kiss and winks when I glance at him. I catch the kiss and throw it in the ground and stomp in it. Dylan gives me the bird and I do the same. We then both laugh and notice that quite a few of people were staring at us and laugh even more.

Mom leans towards me and cups her hand to my ear so no one could here what she was saying " Happy 17th birthday. It's been a long time coming." She tells me.

" Thanks mom." I say back and she smiles.

Jayce stands up and claps his hands together to get everyone's attention. "Alright! Hey! Everyone!.....thank you. This game was highly recommended to be played today and I'm pretty sure you can guess what it is. If you don't 1: Bless your heart and 2: its called musical chairs. The rules are simple, when the music starts playing everyone will stand up and start walking around the chairs, and when the music stops everyone has to quickly find the chair, but since there is less chairs than people the last person who is not sitting in a chair and is standing will have a punishment. Each round you will take out another chair. Everyone understand? Good because there is no way in hell I'm explaining it again." We all nod and laugh at the last part.

Jayce walks over to a table with a small radio and starts the music " And everyone start walking." He says and I roll my eyes at him. Jayce gives me a goofy smiles and I turn back and start walking along with the other people.

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" Aww looks like you're out Eliza. What a shame." Jayce says mischievously.

So far 10 out of 17 people have gotten out and I, Olivia, Tatum, Alvin, Jackie, Mitch, and Devin are all still in. The rest, well, lets just say it didn't go good for them. Dylan and Lilly were covered in confetti filled goo, I got to spray paint Haris with purple and yellow spray paint, Patrick had a bottle of water dump in him, Mom had to get a cream pie thrown at her, dad has to keep holding his hands up for the rest of the game, Olly had go wax a part of his legs (thankfully he's wearing sweatpants), and Coach had to shave his beard and his daughter (who I learned that her name was Jenny) had to eat a while spoonful of literal cottage cheese, and it was now Eliza's turn.

Clearly Jayce wasn't taking it easy on anyone. Even the poor kids had a punishment! Eliza was not ready for what was about to happen.

" So Eliza?" Jayce says with an evil smile and I couldn't help but snort.

" Y-yes Jayce?"

" Do you remember when we went tepeeing with Kenna last time?"

" Yes."

" Well I saved the bag she left and restocked it with new toilet paper. Can you guess what I'm going to do with it?"

Eliza gulps " I have a hunch." He says.

" Good. Ken Ken, make him a mummy?" Jayce asks me.

My smile grows wide " Gladly." I say.

After I mummified Eliza up he could barely walk, so he had to just stand where he was and watch for the rest of the game.

Then you will never believe what happened. I got out. The music had stopped and I could feel my stomach drop when I looked around and couldn't find a seat.

" Dammit!" I exclaim and Jayce looks over at me with once again the same look he has given his other victims. The evil smile.

I could feel a shiver run down my spine when I looked at his golden brown eyes. I sighed knowing I was not going to get out of this. " Fine. What is it Jayce?"

" What? No asshat? Jerk? Dick?"

" That's a bad word!" Patrick interrupts. I laugh and so does Jayce before Jayce continues.

" Don't worry Kenna, I'll take it easy on ya since its your birthday and all."

" For some reason I don't believe that."

" Well I'm not lying. "

I sigh " What is it Jayce?"

Jayce chuckles and then looks me directly in the eyes " Kiss me."

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