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Chapter 7 - Truth Or Dare

~Kate's P.O.V~

"How about....Truth or Dare?"

The guys start wooping, and I laugh, leaning on Johnson's shoulder.

"Ayeeeee!" Sammy laughs, "Circle up guys."

Everyone sluggishly moves over to the empty space in between the pull out couch and my bed. I start to walk over to the circle, and notice Matt sitting on the carpet. "Hey, wanna sit with me?"

He shrugs, before giving me a cold stare. "Not gonna sit with your boyfriend?"

The words stir a nauseous feeling in the pit of my stomach. I look at him confused but he's already gone back to his twitter feed. I'm single... I get chills in my spine and see Johnson sitting on the other side of the circle. He catches my eye and winks, patting the spot beside him - erasing the shaky feeling Matt had given me before. Did I do something wrong? Or is he just done with me? I sigh as I head over to sit beside Jack, biting my lip with worry.

Getting to my spot, I cross my legs and rest my head on Jack's shoulder. He then rests his head on mine, slipping his arm around my waist. The rest of the circle closes and the order is like this: Johnson, Me on his left, Sammy, Mahogany, Aaron, Matt, Brooke, Lex and finally Gilinsky, closing the circle, on the right of Johnson.

"Okay so," Sammy breathes out, rubbing his hands together in excitement, "Everyone grab one of the hotel notepads I put in the middle, and a pen or pencil or something to write with."

Everyone moves around for a minute, looking through bags and on side tables to get a writing utensil before quickly moving back to the circle with their small notepad.

"Now, write down a dare or a truth on one of the papers in your pad and crumple it up before throwing it into,um..." Sammy looks around, before grabbing my beanie off of the desk, "this hat. Do that as many times you want, and then we'll draw from the hat. So it's random, and fair."

"Um, and I'm not doing anything further than kissing here, so, nothing more than that, please and thank-youuu." Brooklynn adds in, and Sammy flashes her a pout. She rolls her eyes at him, and I nod my head in agreement with her previous statement.

To be honest, I don't want to have to kiss anyone. I mean, I've dreamt of kissing these guys before, yes - but in a completely different setting. Because the truth is....I haven't even had my first kiss yet.

And don't get me wrong, these guys are great, but I want my first kiss to be special. I want it to mean something, I want the person to kiss me because he loves me, not because he was forced to.

But I can't tell them that. Not with all of the guys here, with Johnson here, with Matt here. It's embarrassing. So I keep quiet, and pray that the kissing dares don't come anywhere near my hand when I stick it in the hat.

Within a couple of minutes, we have a full hat of crumpled paper balls.

"Perrrrrfect," Sam shakes the paper around in my hat, eyes twinkling with mischief, "Who's up first?"

I immediately look away from Sammy, knowing that if no one volunteers, the first person to make eye contact with him will be volun-told. But to my relief, Jack and Jack both speak up. After a quick game of rock paper scissors, Gilinsky shoves his hand into the hat.

"Truth - Describe each person in the circle with one word." He raises his eyebrows. "Alright, easy enough."

He leans forward, looking around at the circle and pointing at each one of us, as he calls out the words.

"Jack - Brother, Kate - Awesome,"

"Awh," I flash him a smile.

"Sammy - Dumbass, Mahogany - Queen, Aaron - Kiddo,"