[25] Drinking

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Dear Diary,

A week has now passed, and everything went smoothly. Holly was fine. The little incident we had wasn't enough to burn her. THANK GOD.

I casually walk into our last class, sitting in my assigned seat. Our teacher wasn't here yet, so everyone was busy chattering. My eyes widen, seeing Valentine drinking from a plastic water bottle. Except, it wasn't clear water.

It was yellow liquid, that strangely reminded me of pee.

"What is that?" I ask him, pointing at the bottle.

"Pee." He says, with a weird smile on his face. He then sticks his tongue out, licking his lips for effect.

My face turns to one of disgust, "Ewwwww!" I close my eyes, not even bothering to look at him.

He laughs, making me open my eyes. "Its food coloring." He admits.

"Oh..." maybe I AM stupid for actually believing him, huh? But it just look so much like pee...

"Look." He then takes my water bottle from the ground, where I always place it, next to my chair.

He then takes a packet of the food coloring from inside hid desk.

I watch intently as he expertly places a few drops into the water, it slightly mixing together. He then closes the plastic bottle, shaking the liquid and food coloring together.

He then puts the plastic water bottle into my hands, "Try it." He grins.

I raise it higher, looking at the yellow liquid. "Are you sure I won't get poisoned?" I question, "this is totally safe? It won't kill me?"

He only smiles evilly at my, motioning to it once more.

I sigh, deciding to trust him. I just hope I won't regret it...

I slowly uncap the bottle, bringing it to my lips. I hesitated for a moment, before drinking.

Valentine watched my every move, amusement on his face.

I remove it from my lips, smiling at him. "Wow! It still tastes like water!" I praise, taking another gulp.

Mr. Denver then walks into our classroom, "Good morning, class."

A chorus of greetings came. Only some of it audible.

Mr. Denver stops in his tracks, staring at Valentine, "What's that?" He point at his water bottle, just like I did earlier.

"Pee." Valentine repeats, earning an eye roll from our teacher.

The rest of the day goes by. And Holly, Monday, and I were playing truth or dare together, while waiting for our rides home.

We were just in the middle of our game, when someone chose to join us.

Wesley.

He was another student I knew here. He was about a year higher than us, but I guess we were friends. We haven't talked much, but I heard a bit of him.

Wesley walks up to the three of us, "Can I join?"

Holly nods, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth." He shrugs.

"Who's your crush?"

I uncap the water bottle, drinking a lot of the food colored drink, trying to kill the heat.

"I have three. Hannah, Vivien..." he says, "And Sunny."

At the sound of my name... it happened.

Out of pure instinct, the bottle leaves my lips. And the water inside my mouth, squirts out in pure shock, into the person right in front of me.

Which just happened to be Wesley.

Monday jumps from her seat, since a bit of the water reached her arm, her whining and furiously wiping at it.

Holly just laughing at the scene.

Wesley grabs the hem of his shirt, bring the material up to wipe his soaked face.

Normally, I'd apologize, but I just stood there, in shock. Shock from finding out he liked me, and from knowing that I just spit on someone I hardly knew.

He then leaves, probably to change his shirt.

Only once he was gone, did I snap back into reality, "Oh my God, I just spit on him!"

Why do I keep embarrassing myself?

I then made a quick mental note to apologize the next time I saw him.

He probably doesn't like me now.

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LOL. Sunny just keeps having these moments.

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