Thankfully Ricky did the seemingly impossible - respected her, in that he didn’t attempt to continue any conversation. Though it still made the flight a long one, the silence felt far quicker than going around in circles with her seatmate. When the plane finally landed, Annie had no hesitation in getting out, with the intention of that being her only interaction with Enrique for the rest of the trip. Or longer, ideally.
By the time Dare or Drink had started, Annie was already a few drinks deep, and so to have to complete the latter in the name would best be avoided. She took a seat in the senior circle, as they began partaking in dares. Obviously, Annie didn’t have the same incentive as most, that she won’t be gaining any points if she completed - however, that didn’t motivate her any less. She would never turn down a dare, and so right now she was in her element. This meant she was ready when - sigh - Quinn Castillo turned and told her to make out with everyone she had slept with. The longest with who she had the most. Okay, fine, she’ll play.
𝄞 Can you kiss me more?
Annie’s eyes circled the room before they fell on her first target. Her arms wrapped around JP Medina’s neck as she had that one-night stand - or, as she assumed she had - not that either really remembered it. Who remembers anything that happened in Junior year? Her eyes fell to his lips before hers met them. She let the kiss deepen for a moment, to honor Quinn’s request for a ‘make-out’, but shortly broke away. “Zek,” Annie called out, wasting no time before she turned to face and approach that name. “Z, Z-dog, E-Zek…” Annie continued stalling as she made her way over. “Remember this?” Their lips met as her hand ran through the back of his hair, allowing this one to last slightly longer - considering the next people in line.
She turned to the one who gave the dare, her first time, her longest. “Because you know what they say,” Annie shrugged as she took a step forward. “What happens in Vegas,” She grabbed the front of Quinn’s shirt and pulled him up out of his seat. “You bring to the ski trip.”
𝄞 We’re so young, boy, we ain’t got nothin’ to lose
After letting the kiss with Quinn last slightly longer than necessary, she finally turned to the dreaded. The one she intended to avoid the rest of the trip, clearly didn’t age well. But now she was walking over and kissing Ricky. Her lips meeting his felt weird as it had only been a matter of weeks since this would have been normal. It was distastefully familiar. But Annie made sure it was something that lasted only slightly longer than a peck. “Your turn,” She told Ricky as she backed away to her seat next to Paige. “I dare you, Enrique, to kiss everyone you’ve slept with. Not me though, we don’t have to do that again.”
@benitz786 Ricky Montoya
@Littlefeets Quinn Castillo
@CerealKiller JP Medina
@astxrism Ezekiel Griffin