![]() Awkward as FudgeA Chapter by JasmineThe 10 people that are playing “Spin the Cup” (Other than Becki,
Allison, Macy, Brooke and I) 1. Danny - The cute,
dark haired, really cool prince with the amazing smile, (The one who bought me
the drink) 2. Toby - The one with
the red spiky hair (Which he explained that he and styled and colour sprayed
just for the party) who was talking to Brooke earlier, 3. Sam - The blonde
haired boy that had spent most of the night with Allison (Though nothing had
happened yet) 4. Lewis - The boy who
seemed to always have his tongue in Becki’s mouth. (Allison
later told me that he was Danny’s best friend up until two weeks ago when he started dating
Becki.) 5. Keith - The other boy
in the blue tuxedo that had brought Chelsea in.
He looked like a Californian surfer with his blonde hair and tanned skin
(apparently, his tan never wears off) 6. Matt - The short one
that Brooke had been talking to earlier.
He was okay looking, the only problem I had was his hair - it made him
look like a girl, it was like a black bob. 7. Jason - The tall,
boring boy that had bought Macy her drink in the last challenge 8. Chris - Toby’s friend.
He had also dyed his hair bright red and styled it spiky for the
night. They were supposed to be from
some old band. 9. Kelly - Who took time
out of her amazing V.I.P. schedule to
come slum it with us paupers for about 5 minutes And our 10th player: 10. Megan - Who had come
over with Kelly to see what we were doing and sat in our circle with a look
that said “I’m not supposed to be with you people” That’s right.
It’s in literally every
stereotypical teen movie that has a party scene. We are playing spin
the bottle (with a cup). It’s actually happening. And I don’t know whether to look forward to this or run away. We’re all gathered round in a circle on the
floor of the food room because it’s the room where you can hear the music the least and it has
dim lighting, (which Becki claims will ‘set the mood’) There’s 15 of us " 7 girls, 8 boys, all the girls are all one side and all the
boys are on the other. I have been given 10
minutes to kiss Danny. Any minute now, my
heart is going to beat right threw my chest, and the butterflies are going to
burrow their way out of my stomach.
Becki’s words keep going
through my brain: “It’s a plastic cup, so it doesn’t spin very far, fake your spin and really just point it to
who you need to kiss!” I once had to have an
operation because I got a bead stuck up my nose and had to get it surgically
removed. Even then I was not as nervous
as I am now. Becki’s going through the rules one final time
before we start. The butterflies in my
stomach are on full swarm mode. “Okay, the rules are pretty normal - If you
spin it, you have to kiss whoever the open side of the cup points to. Girls do all the spinning, and if you’re a girl and it points to another girl
then you can spin again. Who wants to
start?” And so the awkward
silence begins. Everybody’s looking around, hoping that somebody will
nominate themselves and get started. The
only sounds around are the faint music in the background, and the beating of my
heart. “It was your idea! You start!” Megan’s snarled. Now she’s pursing her lips and giving Becki one of her signature
Megan glares. She really shouldn’t have done that, ‘cause now Becki’s raising an eyebrow back and smirking at
Megan. In a matter of
seconds she’s fake-spun the cup
in Lewis’s direction, jumped across the circle and
now they’re swapping saliva. Megan looks mortified, Brooke and Macy are
staring wide eyed, most of the boys look jealous and Allison just looks
bored. OMG. They’ve literally been kissing for 3 minutes. Seriously, do they not need air? Everyone looks really awkward Ok, they’ve stopped.
Finally. Becki looks pretty smug
though " she’s sitting back in her seat with a smug grin on her face and
her arms are crossed. “Anyone willing to go next?” This is tense. She and Megan are exchanging death
stares. Somebody needs to break the
cattiness going on. “I’ll go next!” Allison’s declaring, Finally, the tension
between the two of them is gone and everyone is back on focusing on the cup
again. Allison’s spinning... and it’s Sam. She’s raising her eyebrow at him and he’s smiling back, “I was hoping it would land on me” And with that he’s leaning across the circle and is giving
her a peck on the cheek. Allison really
doesn’t look too happy. I mean, it was sweet how shy Sam was, but I
think Allison expected more. Ok, so we’ve already decided that the girls are doing
all the spinning of the cup and that we’re going around the circle.
Which means I’m next. Ok. I’m going to throw up. I’m just sitting here, and this white plastic
cup is lying in front of me. It’s taunting me. It knows that I’m not brave enough to do this. This isn’t me.
I don’t do things like
this. I don’t play spin the cup,
I don’t kiss guys, I don’t do dares or challenges. I’m boring and sensible and safe. Why am I doing this? Great now everyone’s waiting.
They don’t think I have the
guts! Ok, they’re right, but they don’t need to know that. It’s just a cup. It’s just a spin. It’s just a kiss. A kiss with a boy. Some random boy. With gorgeous eyes. And an adorable smile. I can not do this. I have to do this. Ok, I’m doing this. The cup’s seems really fragile, like if I touch it
will collapse. Urgh, ok now I’m just making excuses. I just need to spin it. Without it looking staged. Just point it towards him and act like I’m spinning it. Ok. That wasn’t so bad, I can breathe again " the spin actually looked pretty realistic, I mean, it’s pointing directly at Danny. Oh gosh. He’s looking from the cup to me.
I shouldn’t have done
this. What is he thinking? He looks really confused. This is not good. I need to say something to break the
awkwardness and show that I’m not as desperate as the cup is making me look. “We’ve just met; I get it if you don’t want to kiss me” Ok. That was cool and calm enough. I’m quite proud of myself, I made it casual and reasonable and
it kinda sounded like I don’t care. I do care
though. If he says no I might shrivel up
and die, right here right now. “You have to kiss her! Those are the rules!” Becki’s protested. I actually love Becki
right now. Like seriously. I’m actually so glad that she’s enforcing the rules.
If I were to be rejected by Danny I would never live it down. Never. Ok he’s laughing " that’s good. Now he’s leaning across the circle.
In front of me.
Sfkksdjfhksldghjldskfj. OMG. His face is literally right in front of mine " Like, if I were to inch closer even
slightly our noses would touch.
Shoot. He must be able to see
every tiny little spot on my face. OMG
why did I just say that? Now I have
grossed myself out. What if he thinks I’m grossed out by him? Happy face, happy face. “I never said that I had a problem with
kissing her!” Ok, now my
butterflies are flying around in a frenzy.
He just said that in a really deep whisper and ended it with a
chuckle. I can feel his breath on my
face and it tickles slightly, it’s kinda cute. It’s really cute. He’s really cute. His
chuckle is cute. His breath is
cute. Shoot. Shoot.
Shoot. Shoot. He’s going in to kiss me.
What if I’m not a good
kisser? This is not the way to do this " with everyone watching. I can’t do this, I will not do this. Think fast.... Ok. I just kissed him on the cheek and made
everything awkward. Why did I have to do
that? That was awkward as fudge. Great I just made everyone’s evening awkward, I mean, his face " he looks really confused and slightly
rejected. He’s staring into my eyes and his eyebrows are
furrowed. His eyes. Are so perfect. And I just made them sad. I am a bad person. Ok, I’ll just smile and giggle.
Smile and giggle. “Okay, Kelly and I have got to get back to Chelsea like now so
I’m gonna quickly take my turn,” And the awkwardness
is broken by the monster herself who has now broken Danny and I apart, spun the
cup, watched it face Lewis and practically jumped on him, grabbed his head and
given him a big old snog before whispering “Text me later babe,” in his ear and getting up to leave with Kelly following
behind her. Becki looks
heartbroken, and angry and jealous and vulnerable at the same time, but she’s brushing it off and carrying on. I don’t care.
Megan made it more awkward than I did.
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Added on July 9, 2015 Last Updated on July 9, 2015 AuthorJasmineLondon, Lewisham, United KingdomAboutYoung writer who's an aspiring author and writes a satirical teen blog. more..Writing
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