The Blood Appeal
ALMOST PART 20!!!!
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The Blood Appeal Part 19
â€œNo. We cant leave. We have to make sure everyone believes weâ€™re a couple! Thatâ€™s the whole reason we came here!â€ I said. Spencer sighed.
â€œFine. Weâ€™ll do some stupid party stuff, then weâ€™ll leave.â€ He grumbled. I smiled and grabbed his hand. I lead him to the kissing game section. They were playing a game I had never really seen before. It was like spin the bottle except instead of a kiss you had to make out with the person in front of everyone for 5 minutes. I think this was a new game made by a goody goody girl who got drunk anyway. It was what we needed though. If Spencer and I joined in and sat next to each other then people would believe us. Plus itâ€™s not like the bottle will land on eachother when we roll.
When we joined it was Vick Gimblyâ€™s turn. He was part of the lacrosse team. I went out with him last year. Di. Sas. Ter. He got drunk and nearly r@-ped me on our date. Not the best date of my life.
He spun the brown beer bottle. It spun and spun and spun. It landed on this dude Willy Freeman. They were both impossibly drunk so I had to watch two guys in full on make out session for 5 minutes. For some reason Vick Gimbly is not the most fun person to be around. I then realized how much I hated this.
I thought parties were meant to be fun. Notâ€¦this. I wish I left when Spencer asked me to. I guess itâ€™d be okay to ask him. I debated over whether or not to ask if we could go home until Willy Freeman spun the bottled. It stopped just as I was about to say â€œSpencer can I ask you something?â€ And unfortunately it landed onâ€¦me.
â€œCome here sugar. Give me some of your sexy azz love!â€ Willy said. I gulped and walked over to Willy. He pulled me over by my shirt and sat me on his lap. He started making out with me of course, but all I tasted was alcohol and hot sauce. There was a chorus of â€œoooosâ€ and â€œLooks like Spencer needs a new girlfriendâ€s. It made me want to rip Willyâ€™s balls off.
The 5 minutes was finally over and I walked back over to Spencer. He had a blank expression on his faceâ€¦and a bit of red on his cheeks. I felt myself blush too. I donâ€™t know why.
I got a firm grip on the bottle and spun it as hard as I could. It finally began to slow down. It made itâ€™s way towards the girl next to Spencer. Oh Sh!-t. Please donâ€™t. no. no. no.
Thankfully my prayers were answered. It didnâ€™t land on the girl on the otherside of Spencer. But who it did land on was worseâ€¦or better. I wasnâ€™t very sure. But you can easily guess that it was Spencer.
The crowd all â€œoooâ€ed. I smiled bashfully. He blushed a terrible shade of scarlet. He looked around the room until a kid yelled â€œGET ON WITH IT!â€
Finally Spencer leaned into me and placed his hand on my back pulling me towards him. He seemed nervous. Obviously because of the game he automatically went to tongue. He knew as well as I do that we both hate it when people did stuff like this right away. Especially since Spencer hated me. But meâ€¦I liked it. It was definitely better than alcohol and hot sauce breath. It was more loving and slow.
The 5 minutes ended way too quickly, leaving me wanting more. Spencer had a small frown, and was blushing even more than before.
â€œCome on Cass, letâ€™s go.â€ He said quietly. Did he hate it?
â€œNuh huh Spence! You have to spin the bottle!â€ A girl said. Spencer gulped. He grabbed the bottle and spun it. While it spun he ran out the door with me. We rushed to the car so we werenâ€™t caught leaving the party. We drove silently for a good 5 minutes.
â€œSpencerâ€¦â€ I wanted to talk to him, but I had so many questions, many werenâ€™t even about the make out scene. I decided to start with the one about what his brother said.
â€œWhat did your brother mean by â€œWhat happened beforeâ€?â€ I asked. Spencer sighed.
â€œDo you really want to know?â€ He asked.
â€œokay. Iâ€™ll tell you.â€