Honestly, Paige didn’t want to be here. Well… okay let’s clarify: she wanted to be here. - aka France on vacation. Where she didn’t want to be was stuck in a resort with 75% of the people being those she had either already flirted with or fcked. She needed new meat… and truly, right now, Paige was bored out of her damn mind. Okay fine… it also didn’t help that she wasn’t on her sister’s best side… Paige knew when she wasn’t wanted, and while usually she didn’t give a fck what other people thought, there were people who wanted her back in Beryl. Particularly her dad - and no, she didn’t mean Harrison Pierce who
- Wasn’t her actual dad
- Wasn’t around for 99.9% of her life
She meant her biological dad and… her little half sister. Paige and Kai were actually getting on good terms and part of Paige finally felt like someone wanted her for her… nothing more… nothing less. But noooo he encouraged her to go… so here she was. At least there was a game to play right?
Taking a seat in the circle of her fellow students, Paige hadn’t expected Eddie to be the one to give her a dare. And the dare he gave wasn’t even a FCKING dare. Paige wasn’t drunk enough for this bullsht. Taking a long drink from her red solo cup containing a mixture of god knows what as she mulled over his question.
“Why didn’t you say anything about what we were when you saw me in summer?”
The real answer? She wanted to see if he’d recognize her like she recognized him. And clearly, she got that answer. He didn’t care. He cared so fcking little that there wasn’t even an ounce of recognition. So fck you Eddie.
“God are you really still hung over that Eddie? Who the actual fck cares? Clearly you didn’t. I didn’t tell you because you should have fcking known, so go fck off and bother someone else with your stupid questions. This isn’t a game of “trauma dump” or dare. It’s a game of dare. So fck off. You want to know what giving a good dare looks like? Quinn…” With those words, Paige looked over at Quinn and gave him an actual dare - and boy did that idiot commit. He was a goner before the little addition he wanted to add; and with it, he wasn’t getting out of there without getting black out drunk.
Looking at her cup… Paige kinda wanted to join him. Okay, fine. She would. There was no hesitation as Paige executed the little deal she made in her head, finishing the rest of the liquid in her cub and filling it up again only to once again drink what was inside. Paige was basically drinking until she heard someone direct yet another dare at her… though again… the dare was a question. Come on people - this was Paige Pierce. She’d quite literally do anything.
What’s the craziest sex you’ve ever had, and who here would you want it again with?
Though seeing who this “dare” came from, a soft chuckle left her lips as Paige stood up, walking towards Amanda and straddled her lap. Paige kissed her, slipping her tongue into the girl’s mouth and stayed that way before pulling away. "Oh shit I was supposed to answer your question right? I hope my actions answered that question better than words would have? Paige added, grinding her hips before moving off the girl and going back to her drink.
“Eddie,” Paige started, a smile on her lips as she played with her cup. “Since you clearly don’t understand what a dare is. You saw what I did with Amanda for the past… what? Two minutes? I dare you to do that with someone in this circle. And if your little brain can’t comprehend what I mean, I’m telling you to dry fck someone in this circle for 2 minutes. Comprende? Oh, and don’t choose me.”
There had been more dares, more “questions” posed as dares, and more drinks… at least on Paige’s end. Suffice to say - she was getting close to where Quinn had been on his alcohol level for the past 20 minutes. Probably not there just yet… but getting there. Paige had stopped paying attention a while ago, instead, she was on her phone - texting. Flirting with a few guys in her DMs, replying to her dad, replying to her sister, Jess, etc etc. That was until, of course, Paige heard her name from someone asking her Shall we. Well, she didn’t know what the shall part of that question was… but the we sounded good. Paige was too drunk to comprehend who exactly had asked, but nevertheless, she got up, grabbed the girl’s hand and let her lead Paige to a nearby small space.
“Remind me what the dare was? Are we fcking? I’m down.” Paige stated; waiting for the girl to turn around and face her as Paige had practically already started taking her shirt off.
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