Big Time Game Night
Oh, hey. Guess what? I don't own BTR or tordol. com or anything else recognizable.
I really couldn't wait until tomorrow to update this. The reviewers of this story are so kind! I would like to give all of you a hug as well as the many people who have favorited/alerted this story! It makes my day so much better! So this chapter is kind of sad/serious, but the next few will hopefully be fluffy and funny. Also the order they are sitting in is Logan, Kendall, Carlos, Katie, James, Stephanie, Jo, Camille, and then back to Logan. So I know y'all probs don't care bout this author note, especially cause we ended on a cliffy last chapter. So I now am shutting up and writing the actual story.
Chapter 3
(James POV)
"I don't know."
I looked up at her. Katie, my perfect, amazing, talented, beautiful Katie baby, may or may not be a virgin. Wait back up! How could she not know that? Kendall pretty much read my mind and screamed at her.
"WHAT THE FUCK KATIE? HOW ON EARTH COULD YOU NOT KNOW THAT? DON'T YOU HAVE TO, oh I don't know, BE THERE?" That's Kendall, always the rational one. Katie looked at him and she was crying. I hated seeing her cry. It was quite possibly the worst thing in the world.
"What I mean is that I went to a party one night, had one beer, and next thing I knew was that I was face down, naked, in a bed, all alone." When Katie said that, my heart stopped. Katie didn't black out after just one beer. I would know, we have chugging contests every six months, unknown to Kendall of course, and it takes her at least seven beers before she blacks out. This means that some total, complete and utter douche bag drugged her. Took advantage of her, and most likely *gulp* raped her. I couldn't take it and started crying.
I scooted over to her and gave her a hug. We cried into each others shoulders until Stephanie said, "What's the big deal? You had a beer, probably did a funky strip tease, fell asleep, and couldn't remember anything in the morning. I do that all the time." I looked up and glared at her.
"The big deal is that my Katie baby doesn't get drunk after one beer. It takes her at least three to get a little tipsy, and she for sure doesn't pass out until at least seven. The big deal is that this means that someone p-p-p-p-put something i-i-i-in her drink to m-m-m-make her pass out." That's when I lost it completely. I started bawling. I didn't care how unattractive I looked right now. I was crying for Katie. For everything that was taken from her.
Logan the doctor then decided to join for a visit when he said, "Katie, how long ago was this? Have you been checked out? You're not pregnant are you?" I hadn't even thought of that possibility.
"No," she said wiping her eyes, "I'm not pregnant." phew. "It was a few months ago and I went to the free clinic the next day. I got my results back and I am fine. Kendall, are you ok? You have been quiet for a while now and it's scaring me." I looked over to him and notice that his face was unreadable.
(Kendall POV)
I didn't know what to think. First off, I wasn't happy that Katie was drinking in the first place. I didn't know weather to be mad about that or the fact that James knew she couldn't have gotten drunk off of one beer. And what was with James calling her his Katie baby. It was almost like he loved her or something, and not in a brotherly way. But then it started to really sink in. Katie was, most likely, raped. And there was nothing I could have done to stop it. "Kendall, are you ok? You have been quiet for a while now and it's scaring me."
I shook myself out of my thoughts and looked over at Katie and James crying. I felt the tears go silently down my face. "Sorry Katie. This is just a lot to handle. God if I ever figure out who that god damn bastard is, I'm gonna kill him. I love you so much Kates and I am so sorry this happened to you. I am glad you are ok now though."
She nods and I give her a hug. Soon everyone else does too and it's not long before we are all piled on top of one another. Once we are all done, Carlos asks, "Katie, are you okay to keep playing, or do you want to go to bed early tonight?"
"We can keep playing Carlos. Ok so now I guess, James, truth or dare?"
(James POV)
"Truth." I don't have any deep dark secrets like that, and I don't feel like being half naked for at least another turn.
"Ok." she clicked on the button and then started laughing hysterically. It was good to hear her laugh again, but I wanted to know what was so funny that I would have to tell everyone about. "How many times a do you really masturbate per week?"
I turned bright red. Like redder than a frickin tomato. Should have gone with dare. "Everyday," I mumbled as quietly as possible.
"What was that? I couldn't quite hear you," Camille taunted. I groaned and looked down to my feet then up to Katie before saying in a more audible tone, "Once a day, everyday, every week, for the last year. That's what happens when you don't have a steady relationship."
Or when Katie goes to the pool in a different colored bikini every fucking day and somebody *cough* James 2.0 *cough* cannot help but notice and decides to stand up for a better view.
Everyone snickered at me, but I just shrugged it off and said, "Stephanie, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
I clicked the button and read, "Sing your favorite song while the person of your choice removes your pants for you. Stop when your clothes hit the floor. Haha, ok Steph, whose it gonna be?"
"I pick Carlos and I am gonna sing Dance, Dance, Dance."
"Aww, one of our songs is your favorite? I have the best girlfriend ever!" Carlos exclaimed as he walked over towards Stephanie.
"Actually, I was talking about the original Beach Boys version, but whatever floats your boat Carlos. Just get over here and take off my pants already," she said.
"My ten favorite words right there! Ok, start singing baby," Carlos said as he went for her jeans.
I noticed Katie humming along and I joined her. Soon enough we were dancing in our seats, laughing at each other.
Once her dare was over, Stephanie asked the ever popular question to Jo.
"I am feeling risky tonight. I choose dare." Stephanie nodded and pushed dare.
"Ok, you must divide all the cash that you currently have between all other players. You may get the cash back from any player you wish by trading them the clothing of their choice that you are wearing. If you refuse, they get to keep the money. If you have no money, do a strip tease down to your underwear that takes at least five minutes, and remain this way for the rest of the game."
"Well, it is a great day to be broke," Jo laughed and then started to take her shirt off. I looked away and decided to start talking to Katie. We had five minutes to kill after all.
"Hey Katie baby, whats up?" I asked.
"Not much. I am glad I told you guys about, well, you know. I am so glad that they all understood and I am happy that you were there. Do you really consider me your Katie baby?"she asked.
"Uh, yeah. Is that ok?" I was blushing and couldn't help but smile when she said yes. It was what she said next that I wasn't prepared for.
"So James, what do you think about when you jack off every single day?"
Mwahaha I decided to be evil again. It is actually very fun! Anyway, I totally was not gonna have Katie be raped but Jatie angst is my drug and I am addicted. I couldn't just make them perfect little angels could I? Now a word from our boys:
Carlos: You should totally review.
Logan: And in that review, you should put weather or not you want James to tell Katie the truth about who he thinks about when he, ummm, well you know.
Carlos: Wait, when he does what? Tell me, tell me, tell me!
Kendall: *leans over and tells Carlos*
Carlos: Ohhhhh.
Kendall: So, yeah review.
James: Hold up. Do I get any say in this?
Carlos, Kendall, and Logan: NO!
James: Fine. *pouts*
So yeah, that was for my own personal entertainment. But seriously, review and tell me if James should tell Katie he is crushing on her. K, byeeee!
Peace. Love. Bigtimerush.