Zack

Lisa smiled as the bottle stopped on Zack. She crawled to her ex-boyfriend and raised an amused eyebrow at him. She enjoyed their conversation back at the pier, and even felt something there.

Zack returned her smile, glad she had rolled him. "Alright then," he moved to a sitting position and waited for her to get to work on his sneakers.

She grinned wickedly at him, though. "Who said anything about your shoes," she smirked before reaching to the hem of his red t-shirt and pulling it over his head.

Heather and Hannah cheered. "Woohoo! Go, Lisa!"

Zack just stared at the black-haired girl before laughing. "Minx," he whispered as she just winked at him before going back to her spot.

If anyone was wondering what would be like when the game moved past shoes and socks, now they didn't have to anymore. It was inevitable, eventually they would run out of footwear, after all, Hannah figured.

A shirtless Zack then went to the center of the circle and spun the bottle, hoping it would stop on Lisa, Victoria or Hannah.