(1st chapter |Maddie's pov)
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As I walked through the croup of sweaty dancing bodies towards the kitchen to get another glass of 'punch' more like cherry beer, I saw him. He was in the corner crowded by two girls, both blond, but he was staring at me. I flipped my hair as I passed by him to enter the kitchen. Only a few people were in there, thank my stars, as I poured myself another glass, or should I say red cup. I turned around as I heard my name being called by Kendall. Her arm was linked with some guy, my best guest she was going back to his house to get laid. I love Kendall, she is my best friend, but I mean she just met the guy. Although she surprised me by saying," Truth or dare?" I was semi-shocked but obliged following her to the back yard where a group of people were sitting in a circle.Kendall, her 'friend', and I joined them. Finally a boy spoke up,"Are we good to go?" Kendall nodded saying,"Yea Nick, everyone's here." I looked at the people sitting around me; Chloe, Some other blond girl, Alex, Miranda, Brandon, of corse Kendall, her friend, me, and that guy. He was starring at me his eyes were blue, his hair a dirty blond. I turned away as Nick spoke up again,"I'll start um... Chloe I dare you to take 10 shots." After Chloe was done she had dared Kendall to take of her shirt. She did it easy no stubbornness surprisingly. Kendall thought for a moment before she turned to me. "Maddie truth or dare?"
As I sat there and thought which one I should choose this guy kept starring at me. "Truth," I responded probably almost 4 minutes after she asked. "Oh don't be a wimp", Nick continued," pick dare." I hastily and sassily replied," Well I guess I'm a wimp than. At least I'm not a slut." Kendall ignored the little brawl and asked me,"Have you ever done the dirty?" Kendall already knew this answer. Why would she have me say it to everyone. Oh yea because she wants me to change this answer. "No.." I said my face turning red as I did so. A few gasps were heard, but people moved on, it was about three a.m. when that dreadful game ended.
As I walked through the party looking for Kendall so I could drag her sorry drunk ass back to the dorm. I guess someone noticed I was looking for something and asked in a deep husky voice," Looking for someone shortstack?" I looked up only to see that guys that was looking at me earlier. "Um...I..I," hesitating I continued," I'm looking for my friend, Kendall. Know where she is?" "Oh she want home with Mikey. But enough about her what's your name?" I noticed what he was wearing black jeans, white tee, black convors. "Maddie." "Well Madison why don't we go get you a drink." By the end of the night it turned to 8 drinks and I was drunkenly making out with this guy in the corner of the room. But I never quite caught his name.
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Teen FictionHow could a simple kiss turn into something so clichè? And believe me in a few ways it is, but think how else would you want a drunken mistake define you?