Secrets Revealed

Bianca's POV

As soon as everyone's sleeping bags were set up, it was getting dark out. The east side, where the sun was setting, was a pinkish orange color and on the opposite side of the sky was a dark blue. A full white moon hung over us.

"Creepy night for a sleepover," Miranda notified, "Isn't it?" We all nodded. I was hopeful that this sleepover was going to be a good start to a new place. Once I asked my parents, no doubt about it, if I could sleep over Annabeth's, they both said, "Yes!" in unison. My parents are always on my case about making friends and having a good time.

"It's super buggy tonight." Annabeth stated, "I say we spray on some bug spray and stay in the tent." That sounded like a great idea, I absolutely loathed mosquitoes and any other type of bug. I follow everybody else into the orange and grey nylon tent, kicking my ballet flats off as I entered.

I clambered in, trying hard not to trip over anything, and zipped the opening closed as I went in. I perched myself on my knees and took a look around. There were lanterns and poufs all over the top of the tent and snacks were piled in the corner.

"So," a goth-looking girl grunted, "What do you guys wanna do?" Annabeth spoke up after a second or two, "I think we should start out with Katie's Mad Libs, and save the more personal games for later." she suggested. Katie nodded, "I agree," she notified, "But, how about we change into pajamas first? These skinny jeans are killing me."

"Cool." Miranda stated and rummaged around in her green duffel for her pajamas. "How do you want to do this?" Annabeth asked, "Should we all get changed in here, or do you guys want to go inside?" I instantly knew that I wanted to go inside. I had only got dressed in front of people once, in Georgia, before I begged my mom for a note, excusing me from gym.

But, before I could put my say into anything, the goth girl spoke up, "I guess in here, I mean, sure, why not?" The other girls shrugged in agreement. "I guess that works, Thalia." Katie finalized, "Unless anyone else is against it." I couldn't find my voice. "Awesome." Miranda squeaked while pulling a pink tank top and dark blue shorts from her bag.

After she said that, everyone was digging around in their bags. Miranda pulled her shirt over her head, revealing a bra with spaceships on it, before pulling her tank top over her head. I quickly searched through my bag for my smiley faced yellow pajama pants and Hello Kitty tee shirt. I found the pants first, pulling the soft material from my neat maroon bag.

I conveniently pulled out my top next. Everyone was getting dressed, now, taking off their tops and pants, showing their colorful undergarments. At least I didn't feel self-conscious about my monkey bra, now. I turned away and quickly threw my top and pants off and pulled my pajamas on.

Whew, I thought, at least that's over. All the girls were dressed, now. Thalia had on a black tank top with a skull on the right boob and lain black Sofe shorts. Annabeth was wearing an orange tank top with blue polka-dots all over and blue shorts. Katie had a tye-dye tee on with flower shorts. Lastly, Miranda had a softball shirt on that presented a bunny swinging a baseball bat and pink knee length pants.

"Okay, then." Annabeth smirked, "Let's do this thing!" Katie pulled out a Mad Libs pad and pencil from her duffel. "So here are the rules," she started, "All words have to have a medium level or higher of inappropriateness. Any word lower will be ignored, for example, poop, is the lowest level, the next level would be crap, and then shit is the highest. Does everyone understand?"

We all nodded and waited for her to begin. I was never the dirty type, in talking, I mean. So, this was going to be new to me. "Okay," Katie began, "Annabeth, adjective." She thought for a second before replying, "Slutty." Katie smiled, "I like how we're starting off strong." She asked Miranda next, "Miranda, another adjective." "Sexy." she immediately replied.

She moved on to Thalia who answered, prostitutes, for a noun. "Bionda?" she asked me. "Bianca." I corrected. "Right," Katie droned, "Bianca, noun." I thought about it, a noun? I wanted to say poop or pee, but that wouldn't cut it, I found myself saying, "Whore." Everyone snickered, "Nice," Katie celebrated. The words kept coming; sex, penis, aggressively, homosexual, blowjob, dicks. I was astounded at the word choice.

"Are you guys ready to laugh?" Katie snickered. We all nodded nervously and eagerly. "Okay, the title is called, Army Information." she continued,

"If you plan on joining the army, here are some slutty hints that will help you become a sexy solider. The army is made up of officers, non-coms, and prostitutes. You can recognize an officer by the whore on his shoulders and the sex on his cap. When you address an officer always say, "Penis!" and salute aggressively. If you get a homosexual haircut, keep your blowjobs shined and see that your dick is clean at all times, you will be a credit to the slogan, "the Army builds shits." And at roll call, when the bitchy sergeant calls your name, shout "Holy shit!" loud and clear. Also, become familiar with basic weapons such as the thirty-calibre condom and the automatic bullshit. Follow this advice and in no time you'll win the skimpy Conduct stripper."

At this point, we all were on the floor of the tent, laughing our heads off. I never was into dirty jokes, but this was the most hilarious thing I had ever heard in my entire life. Maybe this party wasn't such a bad idea. We did a few more Mad Libs, but they weren't as funny as the first. By this time, it was seven o'clock. We had done Mad Libs for two hours, with exceptional gossip and conversations in between.

"I think it's dinner time." Annabeth announced. I was getting hungry. She ran out of the tent and came back a few minutes later with a box of pizza. While we munched on the cheese and pepperoni pizza, Annabeth was telling us about her new boyfriend, Percy. She described, in full detail, how their first date was. I was actually a little jealous that she had a boy that she loved and that he loved her back, but I blew off the thought.

The girls gossiped and ate potato chips and pretzels for an hour and a half while I listened in. I was a tiny bit bored, but their conversations about people in the school were very interesting. "Omigod," Miranda blurted, "So then Drew walks up to me and just shoves her tray of mashed potatoes on my new fifty dollar shirt." The other girls comforted her telling her that Drew was a bitch.

"So," Thalia started, "What's your deal?" She was looking at me, "Uh," I stuttered, "I don't understand what you're asking." "What's you deal? Where did you come from? How long are you staying? How's life?" Thalia droned, "It's a pretty open question." I took a deep breath, "Well," I started, "I came from Spain but I wasn't born there. I have been all over the world but I only stay in one place for six to eight months, I shouldn't be here for long."

"That seems cool," Katie stated, "But it must suck moving around all the time." I sighed, "You don't know the half of it." I muttered. We talked a while longer about where I had been and where I was going next. "Hey," Annabeth said as the clock ticked to nine thirty, "Why don't we start truth or dare?"

A minute later, we were all sitting cross-legged on Miranda's blue sleeping bag that was covered in white stars. I was really nervous. I actually had a ton of secrets and I didn't want to share. "I'll go first," Annabeth volunteered, "Miranda, truth or dare?" She immediately responded with a dare. "I dare you to lick Katie's foot. "Ew, but, alright." Miranda replied and went in to lick her foot. Katie squealed as her tongue brushed her foot.

"Gross!" Miranda exclaimed, "My turn, Thalia truth or dare?" Thalia obviously replied dare. "I dare you, to kiss Annabeth." "Ew, Miranda, you are so sick!" Thalia groaned but leaned to kiss Annabeth anyway. The quickly pecked each other on the lips. "That wasn't as amusing as I thought it would be." Miranda complained.

A while later after Thalia had blue eye shadow on and I had potato chips in my bra, we decided that there would be no more dares because they were getting slightly out of hand and we had run out of dares. I was now a good old game of truth or truth. I learned in this time that Percy was Annabeth's first boyfriend, Thalia's right boob was bigger than the left, and that Miranda had pees the bed within a month.

"How about," Annabeth yawned, "We just go around in a circle and share our darkest secrets." I have no idea why people do this for fun. For gossip, amusement, for trust in friends, all I knew was that I was going to have to participate. "I'll go first," Annabeth volunteered, "When I was five, I ran away from home. Now my entire family hates me except my dad."

Thalia went next, "When I was really little, well, not really little, it went on since I was eleven, I was in pageants. Like toddler beauty pageants."

Miranda shared her secret after, "I have a secret love and obsession for magic. I love to do magic tricks and I go to shows and I actually performed for libraries and old people for a few years."

Kate went after her, "In my backyard, there is a huge garden and I tell people it's my grandma's but it's actually mine. I love plants and trees and a few months ago I cried when my dad chopped down a tree in my front yard."

It was my turn; I hadn't told anybody my secret ever. The only person that knew was Nico. I didn't think I could do this. "C'mon." Thalia urged, "Spill it." I took a deep breath and began, "When I was in Spain," I stalled, I was not eager to say anything about Spain. I took another deep breath and blurted, "When I was in Spain I had a baby."

It got quiet in the tent. "You, what?" Miranda asked, unsure if she heard me right. "The first night I was in Spain I was really depressed." I breathed, "I was upset about leaving Tokyo, where I met a cute guy and we went out. I lost his number and he didn't have an e-mail. So, I was sad. I went to a bar and had a few drinks. This hot guy kept flirting with me and well, I was really drunk and we kind of went all the way, a week after I took a test and it was positive.

I told my parents I was staying with my aunt a few towns over. I actually did, but she left to go traveling after a week and she let me stay in her house. I had a baby girl. I put her up for adoption and never told anyone. The only person that knew was my little brother Nico. And now, you guys do."

A/N: I told you she was a big part! Should I re-unite Bianca and her baby? Should one of the girls spill? I don't know what to do so REVIEW! Next chapter by Friday! LOVE YA!