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Chapter 5: Spin the truth

Sam and Heather entered the shack. "Hey guys, what's up?" Sam asked.

"I have an idea," Otto replied. He stood up on a table and yelled, "Alright everybody, get in a circle, we're going to play spin the bottle!" He jumped from table to table until he jumped onto and behind the counter. He brought over a ketchup bottle and set it in the middle of the circle. "Since it's Twist's birthday I'll let him go first."

"No, it's fine, you can go first," Twister replied.

"Whatever." Otto spun the bottle around and it stopped, pointing at Trish.

"Oh you got to be kidding!" Trish exclaimed.

"Not like I want to do this either!"

"Just go!" Sam yelled at them.

Trish and Otto stood up in the middle of the circle and kissed each other. There were swoons from the audience. They sat back down and the game continued. Sherry had to kiss Eddy (Prince of the Netherworld) and Sam and Heather kissed. Then it was Twister's turn.

"Okay, Twist, your turn," Otto said.

Twister reached in and spun the bottle. Surprisingly, it landed on Reggie. "Oh great!" Twister yelled sarcastically.

"Yeah, this whomps! Twist is like a brother!" Reggie shouted.

"Sorry, you got to do it," Otto replied with a smirk.

Twister and Reggie stood up in the middle of the circle.

"I can't believe that we're actually doing this in front of Otto," Twister whispered.

"This is only a one time thing," Reggie replied.

They leaned in and kissed each other. After they pulled away, they sat back down.

"Okay, Reggie, your turn," Otto said.

"Here goes nothing," she replied as she spun the bottle. It twirled around and finally came to stop, pointing to Lars. "Oh no!" Reggie exclaimed, looking disgusted.

Otto burst into hysterical laughter. "Ha! You have to kiss Lars! Looks like she gets the whole Rodriguez family!"

"No ones laughing, Otto!" Reggie screamed at him.

"Yeah they are!" He replied. It was true. Pretty much everyone was laughing except for Sam and Twister.

Reggie stood up again and walked into the middle of the circle. Lars stood in front of her and said, "let's get this over, Rocket-Dork!"

"Not like I wan to do this either!" Reggie practically yelled at him.

"Just do it already!" Otto shouted.

"C'mon, Otto-Man, don't make her do this, I mean, it's Lars," Twister said.

"It's the rules, Twist."

Lars and Reggie leaned in and their lips touched. After a second, Reggie could feel Lars' tongue enter her mouth. She shoved Lars away from her and screamed, "Ew! I can't believe you! Don't you ever put your grimy tongue anywhere near my mouth ever again!"

Twister, Otto, and Sam got up and restrained her. "Dude! You tried to French her?" Twister yelled at him. "That's' sick!"

"It was fun to annoy her though," Lars replied.

The three guys had more difficulty holding her back as she tried to attack him. "You asshole!" She stopped trying to kill Lars and stormed off towards the beach.

"On with the game!" Otto announced.

"I'm going to go check on her," Twister said.

"Don't worry, Dude. She'll be fine," Otto replied, sitting up.

"Otto, Lars just tried to French kiss her, I don't think she'll be fine." He started walking out the door.

"Suit yourself," Otto called after him.

Twister walked onto the beach and saw Reggie pouting in the hangout. He walked up to her and sat next to her. "How you doing?" He asked smiling.

"I want to kill him," she replied grumpily.

Twister laughed and hugged her. "It's over now…" He let her go and laid down on the couch. Reggie laid down next to him and he put his arms around her. They fell asleep on the couch.

Sam and Heather stealthily snuck out of the spin the bottle circle and began walking on the beach.

"You're going to stop, right?" Sam asked her.

"Stop what?" She replied, confused.

"Cutting, you're safe here, no stress."

"I'll try but if one little thing gets to me, it will be hard to keep myself from doing it."

"All I want for you is to try." He looked over at the hangout. "Let's go in the hangout." They walked into the hangout and stopped in their tracks. "Oh wow… This is awkward."

"You're telling me," Heather agreed.

They stood there, not knowing what to do and staring at Twister and Reggie. The way that he was holding her would make someone assume that more went on than what really did.

"What should we do?" She asked.

"I'll wake them up. But first… I want to do something." He picked up the camera next to the couch and took a picture. The camera spit it out and he picked it up. "Nice."

"Why'd you do that?"

"I don't know…"

"Should we wake them?"

"I guess." He walked over to Reggie and Twister and shook them. "Guys, wake up."

Reggie woke up and said, "Oh hey Sammy, what time is it?"

"It's only been an hour since you guys left the shack."

"That's good." She looked over at Twister. "Twist, wake up."

Twister sat up and mumbled, "God, what time is it?"

"It's only been an hour," Reggie replied.

"You guys didn't, um, you know, did you?" Sam asked her.

She thought for a moment. "Oh! No, no, no, no, no! We just fell asleep."

"Then you might want to hide this." He handed over the picture.

Reggie looked at it and looked up at Sam. "You took a picture?"

"Yeah…"

"Okay, no big. It's not like anything happened. Though by the looks of this picture, something could have." She took the picture and shoved it under the couch cushion.

"We should all get back before Otto comes looking for us," Heather spoke up.

"Yeah, good idea," Twister replied.

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