Chapter 7


    Chapter Seven When I finally clean myself up and step out of the room, the party has already started.


    Loud music is on, and a couple guys haveid out the bar section with bottles of vodka and beers.


    They are heavy drinkers given by their age. I’m not against party. Back in Miami, I often have small and


    intimate gathering with my friends. We would grab couples of cold beers and head to the beach, enjoy


    the evening sea air. We talk, we drink, and we dance. We always have a st.


    I sign at my sudden nostalgic feeling. I miss Miami, and it’s easy and rxing vibe. Boston is a busy and


    bustling city. It suits people like Eason, not me. We are indeed from two totally different worlds. I push


    through the crowd and try to find Eason. I want to talk to him about me staying here, which seems like a


    terrible idea now. Judging by the speed people pour alcohol down their throats, I better find him soon. I


    walk pass by two girls smoking joints and try not judge them. Then I finally spot Eason, sitting on the


    couch, with that blonde girl on hisp. She is giggling about something and then leans in to kiss him. He


    casuallyys back on the couch and lets her groping all over him. I can still tell he’s quite used to their


    intimacy. I pause as I feel an unpleasant swirl in my stomach. Is that his girlfriend? Why didn’t he say


    anything about her? But on the second thought, why would he? I’m only his hick stepsister, whom he is


    ashamed of in front of his friends. I take in a shaky inhale and look away. I can’t stand watching them


    making out. And I hate that blonde girl already. 1


    “Hey.”


    I turn around and see a boy holding two red cups behind me. I recognize him as the guy who offered to


    help me earlier. “You ok?” he smiles at me and offers me a drink, “here.” “No thanks.” I force a smile


    back, “I don’t feel like drinking.”


    “Me neither. It’s not wine. Just water.”


    I look at him suspiciously and take a sip. It really is water, “You know if you don’t feel like drinking, you


    probably shouldn’te here.” Crap, I don’t want to sound like a bitch. But I’m in a bad mood and it just


    slips out.


    But the boy doesn’t seem to mind. Heughs, “well I’ve already regretted it. But I’m d to have one


    sober person to talk to.”


    He is nice and charming. I instantly grow fond of him.


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    “Natalia.” I offer my hand, “Eason’s stepsister. So, you are a friend of him?” “Alex,” He shakes my hand,


    “and no. I’m not his friend. Someone else brought me here.” I sense a subtle subtext between his words.


    He notices it too and smiles, “don’t get me wrong, everyone wants to be friend with Eason Ramirez. He


    is very popr. But I work in the student union and paly the school team…we are just different and


    therefor never get the chance to be acquainted.”


    I know he is just being cryptic about it. He is a straight-A top student. And naturally a guy like him


    wouldn’t want to be friend with a rich brat like Eason. “So what sport do you y?” I ask.


    (Windsurf.”


    “No kidding!” I gasp in surprise, “I windsurf myself! I’m on the school team too!” His eyes slightly widen


    as well. “Really? So which school are you in? Howe I never seen you in any of the practice or


    competitions before?” “I go to school in Miami. But I heard Boston has the best team. I really hope I can


    see you guys train someday,”


    Someone suddenly cuts me off before I can finish. “Natalia! Alex! Come and join us!”


    We both turn around and see that redhead boy named James waving at us. The rest of the group is also


    looking at us, Eason included. His hand is still wrapped around that blonde girl’s wrist, but his eyes are


    on me. His lips press into a firm line.


    “That’s James.” Alex whispers to me.


    Jameses over and pushes us to the coach. “Come,e, don’t be loners. We are ying Truth and


    Dare. And you two are joining us.” I almost roll my eyes. Truth and Dare? Are they still in kindergarten?


    “No, I don’t think I want


    to


    ”


    That blonde cuts me off. “But you must. It’s the rule. Every newbie must y.”


    I hate her even more. “Rule? ording to whom?” Her voice is shrill and annoying. “ording to the


    houseowner, of course. Right sweetie?” She rubs her body against Eason’s chest and rests her head on


    his shoulder. Eason doesn’t say a word. I take his silence for assent.


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    Anger boils up inside me as I snap, “If the houseowner has to force it on me, I might as well leave.”


    An awkward silence builds up in the room. Now everyone in the group can see the tension between me


    and Eason. But most of them don’t care about the reason, they are just gloating over my presumptuous


    challenge towards Eason and his date.


    Eason eyes me and slightly arches his lips into a sarcastic angel, “let her be. She’s too busy talking to


    her new friend about school project, interns, and scores. It’s not easy to find someone equally nerdy in a


    party.”


    I widen my eyes. He’s going after Alex now? What’s the problem with him! “You know what?” I sit back, “I


    will y. Let’s see what’s so fun about this juvenile game.” Jamesughs, “Not juvenile. Not the way we


    y it.”


    And I soon find out what he meant.


    Half an hourter, it’s been 6 rounds. One girl was dared to take off her top and jumped into the pool; a


    boy was dared to unhook another girl’s bra with his teeth, and I’m pretty sure they didn’t know each other


    before the party. Does everything have to be sexual for these people? 1 After James drinks up 6 shots in


    a roll and spin the bottle again, the bottle stops pointing at me.


    My heart sinks a bit, knowing my luck for tonight has ended. I gulp and look at James, hoping he can see


    the will in my eyes and go gentle on me. But he grins at me and deres, “Nat, I dare you to kiss Alex.” I


    groan, “seriously? Can’t you think of anything new?” Normally I wouldn’t mind the kiss since it’s only a


    game anyway. But knowing Eason is watching has made me ufortable. I slightly squint at his


    direction, and there he is, ring upon me with fury. “This is stupid,” Eason says through gritted teeth.


    His angry face is such a pleasant view. I shrug, “it’s your stupid game.” I exchange a look with Alex. He


    smiles and leans in to kiss me. It’s more like a tap on the lips than a real kiss. I really appreciate him


    being a gentleman. When he pulls away from me, he even gently rubs his thumb against the corner of


    my mouth. The group let out a cheerful apud. Only Eason’s face is tightened and dark, but I feel good


    to irritate him.


    “It’s your turn to spin,” James reminds me. I spin and the bottle points to a slim girl. I don’t know her, so I


    give her the easiest dare and ask her to take a shot.


    She finishes her shot and spin the bottle again. This time it points to Alex.


    “Alex. I dare you toy Natalia on the floor and make out to her for 2 minutes.”


    I almost choke on my drink.


    What’s wrong with her?! I just cut her a ck and now she’s giving me a hard time? I look up and catch


    her exchanging a smug look with the blonde girl named Val on Eason’sp. Mean girl and her minions.


    No wonder. “No seriously. This is too much.” Alex says, “I can do something else.”


    “This is your dare. It’s settled.”


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    Before Alex can say something else, Eason speaks up fiercely, “It is stupid. We already saw them kiss.


    What’s so exiting about that?” Val giggles, “what’s the big deal? They are both single and they seem to


    enjoy the kiss earlier.” “The big deal is…well I know her and she’s not the same with us. Give her


    something easier to do and leave her be.”


    My chest hurts. This is the reason? Not defending me or protecting me, he thinks I’m not cool


    enough to y their stupid game? Does he really think so high of himself? “It’s fine with me,” said me


    glowering, while standing up from the coach. Eason pushes Val away and stands up as well. We re


    each other across the table and he snaps, “are you losing your mind?” I look at him defiantly, “why? Isn’t


    this how your group ys the game?” I grab Alex’s wrist and drags him up. I know it’s stupid acting like


    this just to trigger his anger, and I should probably apologize to Alexter, but now I just want to see him


    mad. Alex clears his throat. With everyone staring, he puts his hand on my waist and pulls me closer.


    Before kissing me, he lowers his head and gently nudges the tip of my nose with his. Involuntarily, I hold


    my breath and close my eyes, waiting for his kiss to fall on me. Suddenly, I feel a hard pull on my elbow,


    causing me to stagger back a few steps. With sharp gasps and screams from the group, I’m dragged into


    another person’s arms. I’m too shock to react, as Eason holds the back of my neck and presses his lips


    on mine.