I swore to myself that I wouldn't hold any more sleepovers at my house. Technically, I'm not in my childhood house anymore. I'm in the school dormitory hosted by the university branch I'm in. But still, I swore to myself that I wouldn't ever, ever, sleep with another person in the same room. And yet, here I am in a repetition of history. Kyle is smiling at me across the room, waiting for me to finish the dare after losing to him straight at brawl.
"I, Josh, am a doo-doo head for losing 8 times in a roll in brawl," I said in hushed tones. That didn't fail to make Kyle giggle while Gray never failed to give me his signature smirk. I'd wipe that face across the floor if I get the chance to play with him at brawl.
"Why not make him say retard?" Gray asked. As if 'doo-doo head' is not embarrassing enough. "That would make good material for the camera." Gray showed the camera under the table and revealed that he was recording the whole time.
"Give me that you asshole!" I tried to reach for the phone but Gray was just too strong.
"Oops!" He slowly rotated the phone showing that he sent it to different people. "It looks like Arianne and Leo are going to see that."
"You ass!" I retreated, "What did ____ say?"