Bunny Ch. 9

If you haven't read part 8, do so here. Or you can start from the beginning.

It was actually Brandon who invited the Ultimate Frisbee team over to celebrate after our victory during the championships. We’re all acting goofy and Anya, the girl with the perfect breasts, suggests we play a party game that nobody has played since middle school.

“Seven Minutes in Heaven,” Brandon volunteers. I don’t know what that means, but a lot of people laugh and make kissing noises.

“Spin the Bottle,” someone else suggests. I’ve never heard of that one, either.

“Truth or Dare,” says Camden. That one I know.

“Never Have I Ever,” says Anya. That one I don’t know.

“Hear, hear!” Brandon laughs, raising his beer.

It is decided that we play a rousing game of Never Have I Ever, so we put the pizza on the coffee table and sit in a circle around the room. After the group drinks an opening shot of something sweet and burning the glasses are refilled. Camden is sitting next to me, so I lean over and asked him what the heck is going on.

“Are you serious?” 

I blush. “I was homeschooled,” I say by way of explanation, silently apologizing to all the normal homeschooled children who didn’t grow up to be such nutjobs.

As Camden explains the rules to me I suddenly feel the need for something stronger than beer. This is the first time I’ve had alcohol without being ordered to imbibe, and I’m pretty sure that I’m doing it for all the wrong reasons. It would be awkward to excuse myself, because I’d practically be admitting that I have something to hide, but telling the truth…I down a beer and grab another one, feeling like I’m going to need it.

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