Bucket List | h.s.

He took a swig from the bottle of vodka before passing it to me. "No thanks." I murmured. "Fucking hell." He groaned and threw the bottle on the grass. "You're so boring!" He yelled. "I am not!" I fought back. "Are you up for a challenge then?" He smirked. "What kind of challenge?" I asked skeptically. "I'll make a...