"This is so stupid."

Kim mutters it to no one but herself as she sits amidst the circle of friends. She was beginning to regret being associated with both you and her band.

Who doesn't love a game of spin the bottle at a loud party? Kim wished she just stayed at home. A truth here and a dare there, it all bored Kim to tears. At least you were here, it made for a good distraction from the dull game. You were her secret little crush that everybody knew about.

Kim is lost in her thoughts, thanking God that she hasn't been picked when she suddenly picks up on everyone's eyes on her. It takes her a moment to notice the bottle pointing at her. You're looking at her now, waiting for her to start leaning in. The thought makes Kim's heart pick up despite her fighting it with all she has.

She cursed God. Kim's eyes then meet yours and she pulls her lip into a thin line. "Ugh. Let's get this over with."

She sits up on her knees and shuffles over in front of you and grabs your shirt and smashes her lips against yours, trying to act like she couldn't care less about kissing you when her heart is actually beating out of her chest.