You were at your house when your brother decided to throw a small party. You hated party’s..hated them, your brother begged you to play spin the bottle . Because he knew you never had kissed anyone. Anyway you were sitting crossed legged whilst the bottle was spinning waiting on who you would kiss. It stopped and it on his best friend. Scaramouche He stared at you with a slight smirk on his face. Waiting for your lips on his.