richie's pov
I brawled my hand into a knuckle and gave a knock on Dylan's door. He opened the door immediately with a bottle of tequila in his hand.
"what's up dude", he said falling a little.
"you're so drunk", I said walking while holding Eddie's hand.
Dylan shook his head and said, "nooo I'm not", while slurring his words.
"shut up and hand me the bottle", I said grabbing the bottle and walking up stairs with Dylan and Eddie following.
we all sat in a circle with me facing Dylan and Eddie by my side. we passed around the tequila taking shots and saying stuff that we would regret. After a little, we all decided to play truth or dare.
"truth", Eddie said leaning on Richie while playing with his hair drunkly.
"how many dicks have you sucked?", Dylan said while laying on his back and staring at the ceiling.
"just one", he said sitting up and looking at Dylan.
"that's gay", Dylan said laughing, "ok Richie truth or dare?".
"dare", I said as I adjusted my glasses.
"I dare you to sit on my lap for until it's my turn", he said smirking.
Eddie looked at Richie and furred his eyebrows. Richie grabbed Eddie's arm gently and said, "it's just a dare".
"N-no", he looked at Dylan then me. "So you would sit on his lap right in front of me huh?", he said standing up.
"No- I-".
"I thought we agreed about the plan but no you have other things planned", Eddie said putting his hands on his hips.
"Eddie..", I choked out not knowing what to say.
"Don't Eddie me..you're the one know kissed someone else and not me!", he said pointing at himself.
"And you!", he said pointing at Dylan, "you're just trying to get your hands all over him", pointing at me.
"Hey calm down here-", Dylan said putting his hands out.
"Don't tell me to calm down", he said pushing Dylan.
Without even thinking Dylan swung at Eddie nocking him out completely. I stood up and anger flared out of me. I threw the bottle down and immediately swung at Dylan. Dylan held his nose and looked up at me terrified. I looked down to my unconscious boyfriend and swung another time but with my ring purposely hitting nose again.
He backed away saying, "my nose it's-its broken, I'm sorry", he repeated.
I grabbed his shirt by the collar and started into his eyes with anger.
"Don't ever touch him again or I will kill you".
He nodded vigorously and ran out while holding his nose.
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