I thought summers were supposed to be fun. 00

I was right. After a while, we where all drunk. Yes ALL of us. Even Hilary, Alex, and I. We decided to play spin the bottle with one of the empty beer bottles. We sat in a circle, in this order.

Me, then Joe, the Alex, the Lucas, the Hilary, then Michael. The first one to spin the bottle was Joe, and it landed on Hilary. We being drunk had a rule when we had to kiss on the lips for more than five seconds.

Joe leaned over halfway, and Hilary leaned in the rest, and they kissed. We all howled and whistled, and then Hilary spun it. We all giggle on who it landed on. Hilary and Alex had no problem though.

Alex and Hilary leaned in. The boys all howled, and yelled things like “That’s so hot,” They sat back down, and Alex spun it. It landed on Michael, and they kissed. Getting the same reaction.

Michael then spun it, and it landed on me. Luckily, it wasn’t my first kiss. We leaned in, and kissed. Michael tried to slip his tongue in, but I slapped him, and every laughed, even Michael and I.

I stopped laughing, and spun in.

Oh God.

It landed on Lucas. Lucas and I just stared at the bottle. We looked at each other, and then leaned in. We hesitated, and it annoyed everyone. Eventually, Joe pushed our heads together, and Lucas and I kissed. Lucas pulled away after five seconds, and slapped Joe on the head.

“Dude, what the hell?” Lucas exclaimed.

“In this game, you kiss people, not put your faces in front of each other silly!” Joe replied, very loopy.

I was wiping my lips, and said, “Let’s play a different game.”

“I agree,” Hilary hiccupped.

“Aw, but I think girls kissing is hot,” Joe pouted.

“You’re lucky we even did kiss,” Alex sent Joe a death glare, and slapped his head.

“HAHA! Joe got owned by a girl!” Michael laughed, the took a swing of his beer.

“I thought I said one,” I yawned.

“Well, darling, if you want to have fun, you have to have three!” Michael said, putting his beer to my mouth.

Being stupid, I took it, and drank some. Then burped.

“Hey!” Hilary exclaimed, “Let’s have a burping contest!”

“Great idea!” Lucas laughed, then took a swing of his beer, and burped.

“Dude, that’s not a burp, this is a burp,” Joe drank some, then burped a really sissy sounding burp.

“Oh, how silly of me! Teach me master!” Lucas bowed down to Joe.

“Quit it!” Joe pouted.

“I’ll show you all a burp,” Hilary took a big gulp of beer, then burped loudly.

Everyone cheered, and laughed.

“Hey, douche,” I pointed to Lucas, and swayed a bit, “I bet I can hold by breath longer than you!”

“Oh yeah, try me!” Lucas sat in front of me, and we held out breath.

After a few seconds, we burst out laughing, and so did everyone else.

“I so win!” Lucas exclaimed.

“No, I did. Now bow down to your master bitches!” I stood on the log, and put my hands on my hips.

I swayed a bit, then fell down. Michael caught me.

“Careful darling,” He smiled at me, with me still in his arms.

“Why’d you keep calling me darling?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.

“Why not?” Michael asked, and I blushed.

“Michael and Sammy sitting in a tree, F-U-C-K-I” I interrupted them.

“Shut it!” I took off my shoe, and hit Joe right in the head.

“Why is everyone hitting me?” Joe cried.

“Its ok,” Alex went to comfort him.

Joe smiled and gave Alex a hug.

“AW! How sweet,” Lucas cooed, and took a sip of his beer, Lucas and Hilary copied, “Now what game can we play?”

“Lets play survival! I thinks that’s what its called…” Hilary suggested.

“Oh yeah! We are all in pairs, and we go out in the forest. Who ever gets scared, and runs back here screaming first looses!” Alex explained.

“That’s sounds like fun!” The guys exclaimed.

“Alright, Alex, you’ll go with Lucas, Sam, you’ll go with Michael, and I’ll go with Joe,” Hilary said.

“I wanna be with Joe!” Alex complained.

“Fin, you can be with Joe, Lucas is with me then,” Hilary sighed.

“Why do we even have to be in pairs?” I asked, taking a sip of my beer.

“I don’t know, it’s duh rules, you follow them and be happy,” Alex said.

We all parted, and went into the forest with our partner.

***

“Did you hear that?” I asked.

“Hear what?” Michael asked, looking around.

“That noise! It was like a crack or something! What if something is out there? I don’t feel like dying tonight!” I was shaking.

“Sam, calm down!” Michael exclaimed, “I won’t let anything hurt you! I promise,”

“Aw, that’s so sweet Michael, thank-” Michael interrupted be, by pressing his lips against mine.

I stood still for a while, then felt Michael try to put his tongue in my mouth. I tried to pull back, but Michael growled, and pulled me closer, and bit my bottom lip making me gasp. He slid his tongue into my mouth, and began to put his hands up my shirt.

I kneed him the crotch, and stepped back.

“What the fuck!” I exclaimed.

I ran away, and back to the site. No one was there, which was good. For some reason, I broke out into tears. I didn’t like Michael; I only liked him as a friend. Nothing more. If I didn’t stop him, I could’ve been raped possibly. I didn’t think I could trust Michael anymore.

The kissed tasted like beer, and lust. The taste we all over his breath, and his tongue. I could finally think straight. I didn’t stay drunk for very long apparently, but I knew Michael would remember it, and he is one of the people who won’t regret it.

I kept crying, and eventually broke out into sobs. I heard rustling in the bushes, and brought my knees up to my chest. I was sitting on the ground with my back against the log. Hilary popped out of the bushes, with Lucas behind her.

“Sam!” She ran to me, and removed my hands from my eyes, “I knew I heard crying!”

I looked up at her, and hugged her.

“Its ok,” He stroked my hair, “Sweetie, tell me what’s wrong,” She pulled back and looked at me.

“Michael and I, w-we were walking, and I-I th-thought I heard noises,” I said between my sobs, “And, he said it was alright, and I believed him. He-he suddenly; out of nowhere, grabbed me and-and kissed me. I tried to pull away, put he pulled my closed, bit my lip, and pu-put his tongue in my mouth, the put in hands up my shirt. I-I kneed him, and ran off. That’s how I got he-here,” I cried.

“Oh my God!” Hilary gasped, well I wont let him touch you!”

“Where is he?” Lucas asked through gritted teeth.

“Just keep walking that way,” I pointed behind me, “And you’ll find him.”

Lucas ran off, and Hilary kept comforting me.

“Sam, sweetie, don’t worry, I’ll tell Alex, and we’ll make sure he never touches you again, now go get some sleep,” Hilary helped me up, and brought me to my tent. I went inside, and Hilary helped me change into pajamas. It was hot out, so I just put on a big tee-shirt.

I fell asleep right after I laid down, and had a nice, long, dreamless sleep.