We’re already three shots in by time Gia and Olivia show up. “You started the party without me?” Olivia says, mock anger lacing her tone.
I hold a glass to Justin, who fills it easily, and walk over to her handing it to her. “Drink up! We’re not too far ahead.” She smiles and grabs the glass.
Gia rolls her eyes, then decline Justin’s offer to a drink of her own. I sit back down next to Jordan, who has been pretending to drink this whole time, and grab ahold of his arm. “Okay. Well, I can’t sit and watch a movie. Whatcha guys want to do?” I ask the group, and they all start thinking.
“Truth or dare?” Cole suggests, but no one really seems up for that. “Ummm. What about never have I ever?” Sarah says, and I purse my lips.
“Nah, I’ll never have to drink. I’ve done nothing.” I say, and Olivia pulls the collar of my shirt closer, “Well, not nothing!” She exclaims, and my face goes red as I try to pull my shirt further up my neck. I shove her away from me, but she just laughs. “Hell, with a
