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Chapter 3 - CHAPTER TWO

"Your names are enough." I said dismissively. The boys around him snickered except for one. He wore an emotionless face mirroring mine.

"Let's get with the game guys!'' Tessie cheers and all form a circle.

"What's the game?'' John asked.

"Truth or dare baby." Barbara said holding an empty beer bottle and  scooting next to him.

It was now that I realized most of them are sobber. But I can't speak surely about the boy next to me.

"Here are the rules; If you don't want to perform the dare, you gulp a cup of beer. But for truths there is no way out." Barbara states and she spins the bottle. The bottle stops at Thomas.

"Truth or dare Tom?''

"Truth ."

Smirking she twirl a strand of raven hair on her fingers, eyes mischievous.

"Who do you want to see naked from us?''

"Samantha." He replied simply and I grimaced internally but prevented myself from showing any emotion.

"Why not me?'' Tessa pouted.

"I've seen you naked before." He shrugged.

"Okay, whatever. Just spin the bottle, will ya?'' She snapped. Smirking he spins the bottle and it stopped at me.

"Well," he smirked. "Truth or dare. "

"Dare."

"Take three peice of cloths off, babe."

"Don't babe me." I said a gulped the cup of beer.

"Go girl!'' Tessie cheered.

"My turn I see. "

"I would've loved to see you naked to. Under me." The boy beside me ,who still hasn't told me his name, whispers. Loudly might I add.

"You should protect your eyeballs. " I said.

"Why?''

''Cause they will be the only balls you have if you don't shut up." My voice was calm but laced with enough venom. Without waiting for a replay, I spin the bottle. Slowly it stops at one of the bad boys. He have a radiant boyish smile which seems to never leave his face. Amusement shining in the brown orbs. Black hair was gelled to the side perfectly. Even though I'm the questioner, his eyes seem to be glued to Tessie. Smirking as an idea popped in my mind, I leaned on my elbows to look more intimidate.

"Truth or dare. "

This was enough to snap him from his romance world.

"Dare." He smiled.

My smirk turned to an evil grin.

"Uh oh.  This isn't good. Not good at all. Sam, what's on your mind?" Tessie said a frightened look on her eyes. She knew how my dares to well.

"Choose a girl to swap clothes with." I said and everyone burst laughing. Even the emotionless dude was grinning amused.

"But if you refused, I will let Tessie hook up with John. He seem desperate. " I whipered so only him and his friends around him could hear. This earn another fit of laughter from the boys and oh boy! The emotionless dude has the sexiest laughter I've ever heard.

"Uh..," he scratch his throat pink spots colouring his cheeks. "Tessie? '' he said it mote like a question.

"Me?!" She asks shocked.

"Yup. Go change. Don't do anything dirty. " I said mocking and if possible they all turn red.

Minutes later they both emerged from the closet, the boy looking hilarious in the skirt making it seem to rip if he move a muscle and Tessie swallowed in his sweatshirt and jeans.

"You guys hadn't exchange underwears right?'' Kylie asked innocently fighting a smirk.

"Shut up!'' Tessie snapped. The skirt wearing dude spin the bottle ignoring the smirks his friends gave him. The bottle stops at the emotionlessdude, I should get a name for him. He have a pair of sea-green eyes that seem to shone in the bright light of the room. His brown hair is disheveled as if he run his hands through it multiple of times but he still manage to look like a Greek God.

"Truth or dare Archer?'' The skirt boy asked the hot dude, which by the way is named Archer.

"Dare. "

Fuckity Fuck. His voice is like a medicine to ears. And he have a musical spanish accent.

It's obvious. Spanish boy's are my favourite from now.

Wait Sam, stop thinking about the dude!

"Show the girls here your best pick up line."

"Uhh,'' he scratched his chin thinking, fingers grazing the light boyish subtle forming around his jaw. "Do you have wings? Cause you look like a saint." 

The room turned quite afraid of they laughed he would snap. His friends has a knowing smirk as if they're used to it. But me being me I cackled up.

"Holly fucking shit! Is this even considered as a pick up line?!'' I laughed even more remembering his confidence.

"Hilarious.'' I said shaking my head a goofy smile plastered on my face. Probably the alcohol effect that I imagined a smile on Archer's face upon seeing me laughing, yup alcohols.

We continued playing and let's just say every one was high. Tessie beside me was singing in a very, very high pitched voice, something she does whenever she's drunk. She said she felt free and think that no one can stop her. Added to it she's a light weight so she get drunk easily.

I sighed and stand up dusting imaginary dirt from my pants. I grabbed the most childlike Tessie by her left hand and she let a higher voice.

"I'm flying!" She giggled. Shaking my head I eyed the group around me.

"We should go.  I said to all.

"No,no no!'' Kylie yelled. "It was your turn no running back now."

I hesitated eyeing Tessie but shrugged nonetheless. "Fine."

"Kiss Archer! ''

Both of us stiffened. No way in hell I was going to waste my first kiss on some hot dude I met tonight. Nuh uh.

My eyes searched for an escape and when I spot one I smirked.

Walking in a fashionable way to him, I bent down on my knee so that our lips are parallel to eachother . I can see how hard his muscles were and I would be eye rapping him if not for the urgency I'm in. Slowly I moved forward my hands searching for the cup beside him. And then I gulped the whole drink at once and stand ignoring the dumbfounded looks from everyone and tossed the cup to the ground. My once relaxed form changed to my usual cold state.

"You,'' I pointed at Barbara, "Don't ever call me to your parties. Understand?'' Her form slowly travelled to an alert one. She knows what I'm capable of.  Without waiting  for an answer I jogged to Tessie who was hugging the wall. Shaking my head I dragged her towards the exit.

No more parties.

Time to face my excuse of parents.

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I walked through the large doors of my house. The light was still on indicating the presence of my parents. Just as I closed the door Donatella our housekeeper or as I call her, Dona, appeared in front of me.

"Dona? What are you doing this late?'' I asked eyeing the watch behind her on the wall. It was half left to midnight.

"I figured you would come late. I know how much it's hard for you to see them here again Sam, and I wanted to be here with you."

"Are they here?" I asked after hugging her.

"At the second lounge." She nodded.

"Okay. I will go. Don't worry." I said kissing her on the cheek and run upstairs.  I walked through the halls that once was the home for a happy family. Me,my twin Amanda, mom and dad. But since my so called twin died all life sulk from the family. My parents try their hard to avoid being with me, may be since I remined them of her or some other bullshit. Sometines I think they would choose for me to die rather than Amanda.  She was the perfect child anyone can had. Straight A student, a young model, the school's lead cheerleader. May be our looks are similar but we have different eyes. She took my mothers electric blue eyes while I took my grandma's gloden hazel eyes.

But you know what? I dont feel sad for her death. She basically lied to us. All of us. She never told us she had a fucking blood cancer,  she dated knowing she had a week left for life, she hide all this so just she could live happily leaving the peope around her on mess.

This is what I hate.

Selfishness.

Knocking on the glass door slowly I opened it in search of my parents. Instantly I was met with the furry eyes of my parents waiting for some one. Probably me.

My mom, Caroline Collins, prominent model of Vague, blue eyes, brown hairs, a sharp angeled feauters and youthful face for the observer. My dad Arthur Collins, one of the most wealthies bussiness man in America, black orbs, blond hair, fit state and powerful aura. And me, Samantha Collins, with my lovely garanny's golden hazel eyes, my mom's brown hair, my dad's powerful aura and my own personality.

Which will win