Wicked Game

Chapter 18

Rachel's P.O.V

I woke up, to find that I was still snuggled up to Adam. I didn't want to admit it, but it just felt so... right.

I couldn't help but blush.

After all, Adam was still shirtless. I couldn't help but stare. I mean, what girl wouldn't? But, deep in my heart, I could tell that I want just physically attracted to him. Any girl with eyes, and a brain would be.

Yeah, Adam is that hot.

I just stayed there, not wanting to move, to break this. I don't know exactly what I was feeling here, with Adam, but... I liked it.

I stared at his face. I noticed when I saw him again, he looked emo. Now, he looks normal. Huh?

That doesn't matter. To me, he's Adam. My awesomeness best friend. (Who I might like more than a best friend should.) 

Adam stirred, opening his eyes. As soon as he saw me, he smiled. I smiled back. Then, we both realized how awkward this was now that we both were awake.

We both got up, blushing madly.

I scratched my head, and that was the only noise for what seemed like an eternity.

Talk about an awkward silence.

This was too much. Out of the blue, I said, "I'm hungry."

He didn't get the hint.

I'll be more obvious.

"Feed me" I demanded.

Adam laughed. "Okay, fine, fine. Let me put on a shirt, first pushy!"

"I am not pushy!" I fortified. "You just... need to be pushed."

Adam laughed. Again. How rude.

"You sure are something special," He muttered.

I smiled secretly.

We left the tent, and after much bickering, finally decided to go to Adam's house.

Sleepover time!

But first, I'm going to McDonalds, because I am starving!

And Adam is taking me, of course.

I'll make him!

MUA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!

I love evil laughs!

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We had breakfast, and got to Adam's.

It had been a while since I'd last been here. It is still so awkward with Adam's parents. They are the most awkward people I have ever met! At least, they make all my situations with them awkward.

"Hello, dears! Are you staying?" Dolly asked from the kitchen when we entered.

We all had sleeping bags and what-not, so she had her answer.

We climbed up to Adam's room, which is pretty big, and Adamish.

Whatever that means.

We played games.

No, not Wii games.

Monopoly.

Clue.

And other cool shit like that. Because we're cool like that!

"Ooh, let's play truth or dare!" Kia exclaims suddenly.

"I love truth or dare!" I yell excitedly.

Adam shook his head, smiling.

"Of course you would."

I glared at him. It was playful but it was nevertheless a glare.

"Okay, Drew, you go first!" Adam yells.

"Fine," Drew agrees reluctantly.

"Truth or dare?" Adam asked.

"Truth."

"Wussy!" I coughed, trying to cover it up. From the glare I received from Drew, I don't think it worked.

"Is it true you and Kia have 'flaunked the motor' if you know what I mean," Adam asked, smirking.

He loved to torture Drew, as I loved to torture Kia.

Haha.

This is fun!

"Umm... yes," Drew confessed.

Kia looked ready to pass out.

"Kia, why didn't you tell me?" I demanded.

"Because, I was scared you would, you know, think bad of me because of it!" she exclaimed.

We argued over this, but we settled it, and Kia promised to tell me everything, (and I mean everything!) as long as I did the same. (I mean the telling her everything part, you perverts!)

Kia turned to me.

Crap.

Adam just had to admit to sleeping with Freddie, his stuffed doggy I gave him five years ago. (So cute!)

Kia had to eat this very disgusting meal I cooked up. (I'm so evil!)

She wanted revenge.

This is not going to be fun.

"Truth or dare?" she asked.

I pondered this for a moment.

If I said truth, I'd be labeled a wussy, much like Adam and Drew were. And also, I couldn't call them wussies either. Poo.

If I said dare, I would regret it. I know I would.

How bad could it be, though? Eh, I'm gonna wing it.

"Dare," I announced after a long silence.

Kia smirked.

Oh boy.

"I dare you to kiss Adam."

Crap.