I Hate You, For Loving Me

"Okay, liquors out of sight." For Truth And Do, the game the eight of us had played since middle school as a pact,we needed to be sober and completely honest.
"Let's start with our Golden Boy," Lila teased. "Jay, since we're all going our separate ways for college after graduation this week,if you actually love someone secretly as more than a friend in this room, kiss her on the lips." The other seven of us started ooohing and slapping him on the back.
I immediately raised my hand, my eyes literally glowing with excitement. "As Jay's best friend since we were three, like all other besties, I personally would like to know this to blackmail him when I need to-"
I was suddenly cut off.
Because my mouth couldn't speak.
Because my lips were on someone else's.
Because Jay was kissing me.