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A little game of truth or dare doesn't scare me
Authors note: Enjoy this chapter! I'm finally getting warmed up! Muhaha! To :karylle- I just want to say that truly makes me feel good. To know how much fanfic writers are despised and yet you love my story. I love you too :wink: lol.Keep reading and I hope I'll keep making you review loyally.
I have a few very loyal Reviews IE: ones that wake up in the morning just to read :wink: Love ya!
I love all the rest of my reviewers.Keep on reviewing. I know the suspense kills!
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"Does my hair smell?" Peyton sighed disgustedly, sitting beside Lucas on the floor in the bathroom.
Lucas chuckled, leaning in and smelling it. "Not really." He grinned, "But your breath does."
She shoved him playfully, her hand grasp at her stomach. "I can't believe I drank so much."
"It was fun." Lucas shrugged, "Get any numbers?"
"I'm not sure and if I did I can't remember." She chuckled, "Too busy contemplating why my head hurts so bad."
There was a moment of laughter that led to awkward silence.
"Luke, listen." Peyton started, looking him straight in the eyes.
Unfortunately the bathroom door swinging open interrupted her.
Brooke looked at them and hollered back into the room, "No, they're not doing any kind of sexual activities." She sighed, giggling. "How boring." The trade mark Brooke smirk. "So anyway, there's been some news, apparently there's some kind of threat." She shrugged. "Whatever. All I know is we need to stay in our rooms."
"Very informative Brooke." Lucas chuckled. "What If it was a bomb threat?"
"Well, obviously it wasn't since we need to stay in the rooms." She said, shrugging and walking back into the bedroom.
"I'm taking a shower." Peyton sighed, getting up. She looked over to Lucas, "This is sin city, and of course something stupid like this would happen." She smiled. "Now can you excuse me? Unless you want to join me?" She winked.
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"Okay." Brooke began, a sexy smile forming on her lips. "How about a little game of truth or dare?"
Nathan smiled, "Nothing better to do." He shrugged.
Peyton grinned, "Haley you in?"
"What could it hurt?" She shrugged.
They all looked at Lucas, who was quiet and smiling.
"What about you macho man?" Brooke winked.
"Um..." He started, "I don't know."
"Come on! Are you scared Lucas Scott?"
He waved his hands and smiled, "A little game of truth of dare don't scare me." He winked, "Unless I have to be fucking you."
"She is a wild one." Nathan laughed; giving daps to his brother.
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About ten minuets into the game Brooke was going all out shoving her tongue down Lucas's throat. Peyton and Haley had to kiss-- one of the brother's ideas, of course and Nathan had to do a strip dance.
"I dare you." Brooke pointed at Haley, arching an eyebrow. "To kiss." She looked at either of the two brothers, wild thoughts storming through her mind. With a grin said, "Lucas."
The two best friends, of five years old, stared at each other. It wasn't like they hadn't kissed before, but that was when they were under twelve years of age. Haley sighed, looking at Lucas for confirmation, achieving it and leaning in. The kiss was not to long and not to short. Little tongue, but very passionate.
She stopped, backed up and smiled. "Happy Brooke?"
"Sure am." Brooke said, looking between the two; that avoided each other's gaze. She looked at Nathan, who looked at the wall. "Nathan." She smiled. "Kiss Peyton."
Peyton chuckled, knowing Brookes game; but then again they all knew. She leaned in, before Nathan and kissed him sensually, sucking slowly on his tongue, nibbling at his lips. A groan escaped him as she softly scraped her teeth against his. It wasn't like they hadn't kissed before, but then again, that was many years ago.
"Happy Brooke?" She smiled, looking over to Haley; who forced a smile as well.
"Sure am." Brooke chuckled. "This is going to be fun." That devilish smile didn't fail crossing her lips. "What would you all say if-,"
She was interrupted by Haley's phone Vibrating. Haley held up her finger, justifying wait a minuet. She sucked her teeth and answered.
"Haley here."
"Baby."
"Oh my god." Haley yelled, anger seeping through her voice. "You know I'm annoyed right?"
"I know but."
"What?"
"I love you."
"Bye."
"Please."
Haley grew frustrated and clicked the call off. She turned her phone power off and turned to look at the group; who stared with questioning faces.
"I think Haley's hiding something from us." Brooke announced.
Haley's face turned a crimson color. "No biggy. Just a serial killer."
"Same lie?" Lucas chuckled.
"It was." She bit her lip. "My grandmother?" She offered, shrugging.
"We went to her funeral six years ago." Nathan said; eyebrow arched.
"Okay you guys," She said sighing, raising her hands defeated. "I give up. It was the pizza guy."
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Short as always. I'm warming up! Just you wait! REVIEW OR ELSE! Muahahah! Evilness rocks!
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A little game of truth or dare doesn't scare me
Authors note: Enjoy this chapter! I'm finally getting warmed up! Muhaha! To :karylle- I just want to say that truly makes me feel good. To know how much fanfic writers are despised and yet you love my story. I love you too :wink: lol.Keep reading and I hope I'll keep making you review loyally.
I have a few very loyal Reviews IE: ones that wake up in the morning just to read :wink: Love ya!
I love all the rest of my reviewers.Keep on reviewing. I know the suspense kills!
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"Does my hair smell?" Peyton sighed disgustedly, sitting beside Lucas on the floor in the bathroom.
Lucas chuckled, leaning in and smelling it. "Not really." He grinned, "But your breath does."
She shoved him playfully, her hand grasp at her stomach. "I can't believe I drank so much."
"It was fun." Lucas shrugged, "Get any numbers?"
"I'm not sure and if I did I can't remember." She chuckled, "Too busy contemplating why my head hurts so bad."
There was a moment of laughter that led to awkward silence.
"Luke, listen." Peyton started, looking him straight in the eyes.
Unfortunately the bathroom door swinging open interrupted her.
Brooke looked at them and hollered back into the room, "No, they're not doing any kind of sexual activities." She sighed, giggling. "How boring." The trade mark Brooke smirk. "So anyway, there's been some news, apparently there's some kind of threat." She shrugged. "Whatever. All I know is we need to stay in our rooms."
"Very informative Brooke." Lucas chuckled. "What If it was a bomb threat?"
"Well, obviously it wasn't since we need to stay in the rooms." She said, shrugging and walking back into the bedroom.
"I'm taking a shower." Peyton sighed, getting up. She looked over to Lucas, "This is sin city, and of course something stupid like this would happen." She smiled. "Now can you excuse me? Unless you want to join me?" She winked.
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"Okay." Brooke began, a sexy smile forming on her lips. "How about a little game of truth or dare?"
Nathan smiled, "Nothing better to do." He shrugged.
Peyton grinned, "Haley you in?"
"What could it hurt?" She shrugged.
They all looked at Lucas, who was quiet and smiling.
"What about you macho man?" Brooke winked.
"Um..." He started, "I don't know."
"Come on! Are you scared Lucas Scott?"
He waved his hands and smiled, "A little game of truth of dare don't scare me." He winked, "Unless I have to be fucking you."
"She is a wild one." Nathan laughed; giving daps to his brother.
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About ten minuets into the game Brooke was going all out shoving her tongue down Lucas's throat. Peyton and Haley had to kiss-- one of the brother's ideas, of course and Nathan had to do a strip dance.
"I dare you." Brooke pointed at Haley, arching an eyebrow. "To kiss." She looked at either of the two brothers, wild thoughts storming through her mind. With a grin said, "Lucas."
The two best friends, of five years old, stared at each other. It wasn't like they hadn't kissed before, but that was when they were under twelve years of age. Haley sighed, looking at Lucas for confirmation, achieving it and leaning in. The kiss was not to long and not to short. Little tongue, but very passionate.
She stopped, backed up and smiled. "Happy Brooke?"
"Sure am." Brooke said, looking between the two; that avoided each other's gaze. She looked at Nathan, who looked at the wall. "Nathan." She smiled. "Kiss Peyton."
Peyton chuckled, knowing Brookes game; but then again they all knew. She leaned in, before Nathan and kissed him sensually, sucking slowly on his tongue, nibbling at his lips. A groan escaped him as she softly scraped her teeth against his. It wasn't like they hadn't kissed before, but then again, that was many years ago.
"Happy Brooke?" She smiled, looking over to Haley; who forced a smile as well.
"Sure am." Brooke chuckled. "This is going to be fun." That devilish smile didn't fail crossing her lips. "What would you all say if-,"
She was interrupted by Haley's phone Vibrating. Haley held up her finger, justifying wait a minuet. She sucked her teeth and answered.
"Haley here."
"Baby."
"Oh my god." Haley yelled, anger seeping through her voice. "You know I'm annoyed right?"
"I know but."
"What?"
"I love you."
"Bye."
"Please."
Haley grew frustrated and clicked the call off. She turned her phone power off and turned to look at the group; who stared with questioning faces.
"I think Haley's hiding something from us." Brooke announced.
Haley's face turned a crimson color. "No biggy. Just a serial killer."
"Same lie?" Lucas chuckled.
"It was." She bit her lip. "My grandmother?" She offered, shrugging.
"We went to her funeral six years ago." Nathan said; eyebrow arched.
"Okay you guys," She said sighing, raising her hands defeated. "I give up. It was the pizza guy."
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Short as always. I'm warming up! Just you wait! REVIEW OR ELSE! Muahahah! Evilness rocks!
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