Chapter 8

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Annie's POV:
We knocked on their door and Jayden answered.
J- hey bitches
A- are you drunk
Jo- yes, we snuck in some drinks. Come

I sat on Johnny's bed with Hayden. We were all spread out. Johnny and Kenzie were on the couch. Jayden was on Carson's bed with him. Jayden and Kenzie were hella drunk already. Carson was nearly getting there and I don't think Johnny drinks. Hayden poured two cups of alcohol. He walked back to the bed and handed me one. I took a sip and continued to look around. Kenzie's head was hanging off of the couch like she was about to do a back walk over. Jayden was all up on Carson and he was enjoying it. Johnny was laughing at Kenzie the whole time. Which just left me and Hayden. I looked up and him and he looked down at me. Everything stopped. All I saw was Hayden's eyes that always fascinated me. How can someone's eyes be that dreamy? He looked into my eyes, to my lips, back at my eyes. Our moment was ripped away by Carson yelling

C- truth or dare?
Jo- sure I'm down. Hayden? Annie?
A&H- yeah

We all sat in a circle. According to my calculations. Kenzie is hella talkative when she is drunk. Jayden is fucking horny when she is drunk. And it goes to show that Carson is loving this kind of Jayden right now. After several rounds of tea being spilt and dirty dares. It came became to me. Johnny was asking me this time around

Jo- one boy. One closet

Johnny is off the list immediately.
Carson likes Jayden.
Hayden and I despise each other.
Hayden it is.
I looked at him telling him that I choose him.

H- am I getting laid tonight
A smirk creep up onto his face and he quietly chuckles
A- by the one and only
I rolled my eyes and silently laughed at my remark. We both got up and went to the closet. We sat down on the floor and just sat there.
A- sooo
H- we aren't... you know... uh
A- hayhay isn't so confident now, now is he?
That got him pissed for a fact. I spoke to him in a voice that only babies would understand.
H- ha ha very funny
I got closer to him. I traced my finger on his jawline and whispered seductively in his ear
A- don't be scared hay

His warm breath went down my neck. He grabbed ahold of my waist and pulled me closer. I wrapped my legs around him and snugged my head into his neck. We only heard each other breathing.

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