"Go on Femme", Gary taunted, glaring at Petey from across the circle.
"You-you guys this is a little immature don't you think?" Petey hesitated, reaching for the bottle as slowly as he could.
"Just shut up and do it", Casey, pushed Petey forward.
Exams were over and of few of the Bullworth kids decided to meet up in the jock's hangout to have a little fun. Most people came out of shear boredom, or just to have something to gossip about the next day.
Petey placed his hand on the bottle and looked around the group nervously.
After just witnessing the whole Eunice, Constantinos deal, he tried to remember why he was there in the first place.
Oh yeah…Gary made me go. This wasn't how I wanted my first kiss to be. He shut his eyes tight as he spun the bottle…
The room fell silent. Everyone watched the bottle spin until it slowed.
Maybe it's not too late to get out of here.
But it was too late, the bottle slowed to a stop…
"Damn, this is deliciously dirty", Gord smiled.
"Gross man!", Ethan said backing up
"I can't wait to see this", Pinky sat back and smiled
"Aww man", Eunice shuffled in her spot.
Petey was dumfounded.
"Petey, you don't have to do this", Jimmy put a hand on one of Petey's shaking shoulders.
"Russell say small boy do it"
"Shut up Russell", Jimmy snapped.
"Oh come on Femme Boy", Gary said leaning forward jokingly pursing his lips.
Gary Smith…Gary fucken Smith.
"Maybe I should just go", Petey stood up.
Petey was greeted with a crowd of "boos", sighs, and even a "Just do it asshole". Petey sighed and sat back down.
"Don't worry Petey", Gary smiled, "I won't bite".
"Shut up Gary". Petey took a deep sigh before leaning close to Gary. Just as he got a few inches from his face, Gary snapped at his face.
"What the hell!" Petey shouted, jumping back.
The group laughed.
"I'm just joking with you Femme boy, now kiss me you beautiful boy". Gary reached out his arms sarcastically.
"You know what Gary, I think you actually want to do this", Jimmy said, lifting an eyebrow.
The group turned to Gary.
"Good observation James", Gary's smile grew, "Interesting how a brain as small as yours can manage to put together something like that, really it's just remarkable", he clapped. The group laughed. Jimmy glared at Gary.
"Just come on, and do it already", Christy said, growing inpatient.
Petey looked into Gary's fierce brown eyes. Gary moved close to the small brown haired boy's face, his scar, almost reflecting in the dim light of the room. Petey couldn't stop looking into Gary's eyes. He was terrified of this boy.
"I'm waiting Femme."
Petey looked around nervously once more before leaning forward and kissing the cocky, sarcastic boy on the mouth.
Ten seconds they said…10…9…8…7What the-?
Petey couldn't believe this, Gary was licking his lips, begging for entrance. The scary thing about it was…he didn't have to do that.
Petey backed away, and stared at Gary.
"What's wrong, Pete", Jimmy looked from Petey to Gary.
Gary's smile crept back over his face, "Yeah, what's wrong Femme boy?"
Petey shot up and ran out of the jock's hangout.
"What the hell did you do Gary?" Jimmy threatened.
"Guess he just couldn't handle it", Gary laughed, watching Petey run across the football field.