You and your best friend Demi were on the way to a party. Music was blasting, Demi was dancing and you were focused on driving your manual. You pulled up and hopped out to open Demi's door, she giggled and got out. You walked in everyone yelled for you guys as you walked over to the living room and sat in the circle. You and Demi were practically dating but no one knew. You went to sit on her lap but she pushed you to the side and you fell on your butt beside her. Confused you gave her a look before she raised her eyebrows and it clicked. You turned your attention to the circle and they announced spin the bottle. Demi tensed up and you gave her a reassuring smile. "Yo Dems, you're up first." She leaned up and spun it bottle, it landed on you so you leaned into her and quickly, but lovingly kissed her lips. She giggled and your smiled as you pulled away, the person quickly spun and it landed you. You had an inner battle to just tell people and not kiss her, or kiss her so you and Demi could choose together. Not you pulling a fast one. You sat up and decided just to peck her, she leaned into her and pecked her before quickly leaning back and stopped yourself from leaving. Demi grabbed your hand and squeezed it before dropping it sadly. The mood was off from Demi the rest of the night, eventually while everyone was playing Speak Out Demi spoke up. "I'm sorry I can't do this anymore." She stood up grabbing you up with her, "I love this girl. We're dating and have been. After she kissed Isabella I can't hold it in. She's mine so lay off." She chuckled and everyone passed around congrats. The rest of the night Demi held your hand proudly.
