"Alright Amanda, truth or dare?"

The throbbing beat from the stereo system pounded in Sam's ears as she took another swig from her beer bottle. She and her friends sat cross legged on Hector's bedroom floor as the rest of the party raged downstairs. Hector, Amanda, Sam, Howard, and Zoe were cooped up in Hector's room while practically the entire school partied in the rest of the house. Colt lay on Hector's bed, pretending to use his phone and smoking a joint but clearly listening to the game.

Amanda took a hit from the blunt that was being passed before sending it to Hector. "Umm…I don't know. Truth I guess!"

"Lame!" Sam pretended to cough to cover it up but Amanda just stuck her tongue out. Hector passed the blunt down to Zoe who took a single hit, coughed, and passed it to Howard, who declined and gave it to Sam. Sam couldn't help but roll her eyes at the two of them. Howard hadn't taken a single hit and they'd been smoking all night. Zoe couldn't take a single hit without coughing. Neither one of them was drinking and had both opted to stick with soda. Overall they were being lame. Very, very lame. Like Amanda was being now by choosing truth.

"We can't all be the dare king like you, Sam," Hector laughed as Sam breathed in the smoke effortlessly. Colt lifted his eyes from his phone and peeked over at the mention of Sam's infamous nickname. It was no secret that Colt wasn't a fan of Sam's dares. Ever since she had broken her arm and gotten that concussion, he didn't like the way people took advantage of the fact that she would do anything. For Sam it was a pride thing. But Colt thought that people found it funny to see Sam make a fool of herself doing dumb shit. He had chosen not to play as to make a statement, but it had clearly backfired as he was on the bed smoking a joint alone as Sam got wasted and played anyway.

Hector downed the rest of his cup of vodka straight before he stopped to think of a truth for his girlfriend. "Let's see….I don't know. I know everything about you."

Amanda giggled as Sam rolled her eyes again and sighed. Both Hector and Amanda turned to her as if to ask Sam to give the truth instead. Along with being a dare king, Sam was also known to give some devastating truths from time to time. With a straight deadpan Sam asked, "when was the last time you gave a rim job?"

Amanda's jaw dropped and Hector stared directly at her, begging her not to respond. Howard and Zoe were close to hysterics because judging from Hector and Amanda's immediate responses, they knew the answer. Colt couldn't help but laugh out loud as he clipped the rest of the joint and set it on the nightstand. Sam pointedly waited for Amanda's response, smirking. Finally Amanda gave in.

"Like….yesterday? Or maybe it was two days ago. Whenever the last time we fucked was."

All at once the reactions came in. Howard and Zoe were nearly crying from the laughter.

"Fuck, Amanda! What the hell?!"

"I'm sorry, Hecky! It's truth or dare not lie or dare! It's nothing to be embarrassed about!"

"Holy shit, oh my god. I can't breathe. Wow. I didn't think you actually did that Amanda!" Sam was laughing so hard she thought she might die. Even Colt, who had been in a rotten mood for most of the night, was now laughing out loud. Poor Hector was red as a tomato. "Can we just move on?"

"Yeah, yeah. It's my turn. And you know what I pick so let's get to it, Amanda!" Sam leaned against Hector's bed and felt Colt sliding down next to her. They looked into each other's eyes for a few moments, though it felt like longer since they were so stoned. Both of their eyes were red. They both smiled and Sam broke the stare first, turning back to Amanda to receive her dare. She felt Colt's hand rubbing her knee and inner thigh and she had to physically move his hand so she didn't kick everyone out and jump his bones right there on Hector's bedroom floor. Weed always made Sam horny.

"Alright guys, Sam's first dare of the night. Can we have a minute to discuss?" Sam raised her eyebrows but nodded as Hector, Amanda, Howard, and Zoe all huddled together and whispered. Sam turned to Colt, wanting to take advantage of the fact that his bad mood was gone. He always got annoyed when they played truth or dare but tonight he was sitting here with Sam, which was a good sign. While the four discussed an amazing dare for Sam, she leaned in to Colt and pressed her lips to his. He responded immediately and kissed back, letting both of their tongues meet. He grabbed her and hoisted her onto his lap while she pressed her fingernails to his chest. Just as their makeout was getting heated, Hector cleared his throat. "Dare time, Sam!" At the sound of Hector's voice, Sam pulled away from Colt and hopped off his lap, despite the hard-on she could already feel through his pants.

"Okay so we decided we wanted to be nice since you and Colt are so fucking smacked already, your dare is that you guys fuck."

Sam's jaw dropped similarly to Hector's before. Amanda could barely contain her giggles behind her hand. Zoe bit her lip and looked like she disapproved. Howard had a poker face.

"The dare part is you have to record it. And let us watch tomorrow."

Sam sighed as Amanda finally burst and started rolling from her laughter. She turned to Colt who just looked pissed off, like his night was ruined. All he wanted to do was bang his girlfriend and enjoy the high he had but then stupid Hector had to come up with this dare that fucked with Colt too. It was clear to Colt that Hector was the mastermind. Neither Howard nor Zoe looked like they approved, much less wanted to watch their friends (and cousin) have sex on camera. Amanda just looked drunk and happy and not like she could come up with something that gross. Sam finally shrugged. "I'll do it. But it's up to Colt."

Colt scratched his head and sighed as well. "I guess. But no one else sees the video, right?"

"Obviously." Hector began to stand up, holding out his hand to help Amanda as well. The four left the room, closing the door behind them. Sam and Colt remained on the floor. Almost instantly, Sam leaned back over and started sucking her boyfriend's neck. Her hands reached for his belt but he quickly grabbed her wrists. "We're not making a sex video."

Sam looked up from her boyfriend's newly forming hickey. "Yes we are. It was a dare. It's fine, baby. I'll be quick, don't worry, okay? Don't worry." Without even bothering to get back on the bed or lock the door, Sam pushed Colt down on the carpet and straddled him, going for his belt again. Colt finally gave in to the pleasure and closed his eyes. Sam leaned down to kiss him again, all the while unlocking her phone and starting to record. She leaned her phone against Hector's dresser. Colt groaned.

"Fuck, Sammy."

She smiled. "That's right. You are gonna fuck Sammy."