Thinking Out Loud
I threw my head back with a loud laugh. Christina, who was beside me, was also laughing. In fact, everyone was laughing, except for Al, who was totally embarrassed. “Sensational, Albert,” Will says clapping his hands together. You should have invested in an acting career. We were playing truth or dare, on the floor of Uriah's living room. The game was washed down with drink, to start warming up for the club that we were going to later. I was already pretty crazy and I didn't even remember what Al had just done, which had made him really embarrassed, but had had so much fun. I lit a cigarette and picked up my glass of whiskey, taking a generous swig and then choking. Al had just finished the empty bottle of vodka. Christina asked and I answered. — Truth or dare, Tris? “Dare,” I replied, with conviction. She looked around, trying to find inspiration to challenge me. At the same time, Uriah was saying that we should finish the game and go to the party, before we were too drunk to move. I watched as Christina's gaze stopped on one of the picture frames on the bookshelf. “I dare you to bed Four,” she says, smirking.
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