Tris POV
We walk in the door and I grab a beer. I look for zeke and find him passed out on the couch. "Zeke!" I scream in his ear. "Oh your hear. Now we can start truth or dare. Everyone except my friends get out!" Zeke screams. Everyone leaves except the gang and a few other people. "Who are those people?" I ask four. "Peter, Eric, and al. Don't talk or acknowledge them and you'll be fine." Four says to me.
"Okay let start. Tris, truth or dare." Zeke asks me. Since I'm not a pussy I say "dare." Everyone looks at me like I'm crazy. "I dare you to kiss kiss the person you hate the most in this room." After he said that I think of al. It's just some thing about him gives me the creeps. Peter and Eric seem okay so far. I get up and give al a the tiniest kiss humanly possible. I can feel his hands travel to my back and him trying to deepen it so I knee him where it counts. He crumples to the ground and I flick him off. I sit back in between Chris and four and four hugs me and says "that's my girl." I'm. Ot one of those girls who gets excited about things like that but inside I'm freaking out! "Al." I say and he answers back "dare." With a smirk. "I dare you never to touch me again." I say with a smirk. "Can't make any promises." And takes his shirt off. I wish Chris didn't dress me up like a slut. "Uriah?" Al says with a smirk and I know he's up to something. "Dare." Uri says. Wrong choice. "I dare you to have a drinking contest with our dear trissy over here." Al says. I know I can hold my liqueur. "Okay." Uri says getting the shots. Once he's done zeke says go and we start drinking. I'm on my twentieth and Uris on his tenth when he throws up. Everythings blurry. I'm definitely drunk. "Tris truth or dare." Uri says. "Daaaareee!" I slur. "Kiss the person you like the most." He says. "I can't because I hate every single one of you people. Chris, mar, and Shauna dressed me like a whore. Zeke made me kiss al. Al is creepy. I don't know Eric or peter. And four is scary." I say truthfully. "Well then kiss Eric or peter." Uri says. "Fine. Only cause I don't want to take my jacket off." I say walking over to Eric and peter. I'm so drunk I actually make out with Eric until someone pulls me off of him. I kiss the one who pulls me off of him and find it's four. I giggle and say "I like you." He says "your drunk." I say "I know but Chris found out and that's why I'm dressed like hooker." He puts me down next to him and Chris and I cuddle into fours lap yawning. I drift off to sleep to be awoken by zeke screaming "tris! Truth or dare." I think for a minute and say "dare!" Muffled in fours shirt. He gives me an evil grin and says "do seven minutes in heaven with four." I sit up straddling him and kiss him. He brakes away and says "were supposed to do this alone." In between us kissing. "Who cares it's not like we were going to do it if we did go into a room alone." We kiss for a couple more minutes until they all scream "stop! I can't watch this anymore." We both laugh and I curl up into four sleeping without being awoken.
I wake up in my room and scream not knowing how I got here. I look around and see peter, Eric, and al in my bed. At least we have clothes on. The gang bursts through my door and Chris screams "oh my god! You did with all three of them." I get up showing I have clothes on and they all sigh in relief. "What happened?" I ask. "You fell asleep and four went to the bathroom while he was in the bathroom Eric, peter, and al offered to take you home since they live near you. Four came back and saw you were gone and we told him what happened. He made us go with him to make sure you were okay. We took him to your house and you weren't here. We waited and around two in the morning you came back with them high." Chris explains. "Oh my fucking god! Why the hell would you let them take me home and when you find us high let them come in my room with them." I say as they start to wake up. "They came up when we fell asleep. We're not stupid." Zeke says as al gets up and kisses me. "I push him off and scream "get off me and get out!" He looks at me funny and I ask "what?!" He replies "guess you don't remember making out with peter, Eric, and I." I look at him angrily and scream "get out!" As I say that peter and Eric jump up and start to walk out the door. "Not you two." I say to Eric and peter. Once Al's out of my house I say "what happened?" They look at each other and say "we saved your sorry ass from doing it with al when you got high and brought you back here." As he says that I feel violated and I fall to my knees crying remembering when I promised my self it wouldn't be like last year when I was drunk and partying every night. "Thanks. Can you guys please leave." I say getting up and wiping the tears that escaped my eyes. Peter and Eric leave but Chris, four, and zeke stay. "Can you guys leave?" I ask them nicely checking my phone for missed calls. "We're not leaving until you say what's wrong." Four says. "I can't tell you." I say. I wonder what would happen if I did tell them. Looking through my messages I see that my dad he left a message saying he's coming home tonight. "Fuck! You guys need to leave now!" I scream cleaning. "Why? What's wrong?" They ask me worried. "My dad's coming home soon and you guys need to leave." I say running to clean the kitchen. "So what?" They say like it's no big deal. "My dad basically lives in Washington and my mum stayed in England when we moved. It kinda a big deal when I see him once a year." I say not adding the fact my dad would be really mad if he knew I got high and drunk and had three guys sleeping in my bed again. "I know there's something your not telling us." Chris says. I wonder if I should tell them or not but if they're really my friends they wouldn't mind. "Okay fine. When my parents got divorced my mum moved out and my dad became a workaholic. I went to parties everyday getting drunk, high, and waking up with people who's name I don't even remember. When we moved I thought it would be like a fresh start but yesterday proved me wrong." I say ashamed. They don't say anything just hug me.
After the hug they leave and five minutes later my dad comes home. He walks in and hugs me. "Beatrice have you been drinking?" He asks me scarily. "Ummm..." I say not wanting to answer him. "You said you were done drinking!" He screams in my face. "I know and I'm sorry it'll never happen again." I say shaking. "I know I'll make sure of it." Just as he says that he does the last thing I thought he would he punches me in the jaw. I start to get up and he kicks my stomach and chest and says "I'll send someone very month to check on you. I'd do it but I never want to see your face again bitch." And he walks out the door. I start to cry as I find a bottle of vodka and run to my motorcycle. I get on and drive to chris' house driving with one hand and driving with the other.
I'm sry if you don't like it. I didn't think he was going to abuse tris it kind of just happened. Please review I love to hear what you think. Thanks for reading!