Xander

Lily watched with apprehension as the bottle stopped spinning, landing on Xander. The auburn-haired girl had to fight the urge to grin at her luck, she had wanted to kiss Xander again ever since they broke up.

A few snickers broke amidst the group as Lily leaned over Rosie to reach Xander, staring up into his eyes. He stared back, mentally sighing, he already had to kiss one of his best friends and now his ex-girlfriend whom he was trying to distance himself so he could get closer to Amber.

He had many excuses to back down from this, but none of them plausible enough, so Xander closed the remaining distance and planted a quick peck on Lily’s waiting lips. An uncomfortable silence arose inside the circle, Ollie being the only one snickering at what they had witnessed.

The disappointment was clear on Lily’s face when Xander leaned back, an unreadable look on his face. The auburn-haired girl thought she wanted to cry, however, she bravely held a serious face.

“No tongue again, you guys are so lame,” Jess slurred, reaching to the bottle. “My turn now.”

The gang observed with a bated breath, all of them knowing that Jessica could very well jump the one chosen by the bottle. Danny and Ollie were particularly eager to be this chosen one.