Chapter 6

Elena's POV

I sat down next to Shawn, still glaring at Harry. Shawn poured kisses on my cheeks, asking me where I was.

"Bathroom," I whispered but my eyes were at Harry who was now with two hot girls in bikini dying for his gorgeous face. It makes me angrier and part of me still asks me why I'm so mad right now but I just brush it off.

He was now kissing one of the girls, grabbing her butt like mashed potatoes. It was just so irritating. His eyes caught me staring. I quickly look away before I get myself into trouble.

He chuckled and it irritated me. Did he think I was jealous? Why..why would I even be?

Then I looked back at him, giving that, 'don't even think about it' but all that he could do to reply to me was sucking that girl's lips. I flinched, standing up in rage. I don't even know why I stood up screaming. Everyone looked at me like I was some fool once again. This has to stop. I don't have feelings or whatsoever for him. Not even a tiny bit.

"Let's play a game." The guy that whispered to Shawn earlier says. His name is Damien, one of Shawn's friend.

"What game is that?" A couple of people asked.

"Truth or dare." He smiled. "Let's warm up this party!"

"I'm in." A lot of people said, joining.

"This is how it's going to be played. One truth, two dares. What do you say about that fellas?"

"Cool." They replied.

"Harry are you here or you want to fuck that pretty face?" He asked Harry who was still with slimy bitch.

"Yeah, yeah." He replied, letting go of the girl that was in a pretty good mood.

"So, Elena truth or dare," Damien asked me.

Oh my god. I pointed at myself, gulping in. What should I pick?

"Dare." It poured out of my mouth.

"I dare you to sit on Harry's lap and kiss him. No rules, do not forget that."

My heart fell off my chest and Shawn stood up in rage.

"What do you think you're doing Damien? You know she's my girlfriend." Shawn said, boiling in rage.

"You both are in the game. You should have known that already and it's not even a big deal. It's just a kiss." Damien replied, not bothered about Shawn's expression.

"Elena, play your part," Damien says.

"It's fine. It's just a game. It won't mean a thing." I patted Shawn on his leg. I wanted to believe what I just said but I knew it was a complete lie. I walked up to Harry and did has Damien said, Kissing Harry. OH MY GOD! I'M KISSING HARRY.

Before I kissed him, Harry whispered to me.

"We could end this game now If you want. I know you're still mad at me." He whispered.

"No. Let's do this." I say. All my body was craving for that strawberry lips as I stared at it. I wasn't thinking about what Harry said. I was thinking about playing the game. A part of me was so excited about the dare. NO, EVERY PART OF ME. I cupped his chin, bringing his face closer to me as my lips devoured his softly. I almost forgot we were playing a game until Harry backed out. I looked at him in an unsure manner. Did he feel anything for me, not even a little bit? He took me away from my delusion when he suddenly cleaned his lips with his hands. I fucking glared at him. He just didn't mean I had a bad breath! How dare he?!

"What the fuck." I blurted out. Harry just pressed my angry button.

"Is there a problem?" Damien asked me.

"No, Of course not..." I laughed like some fool again.

"Some potato head just made a sign that I had bad breath."

Everyone laughed and that made me angrier.

"Do you really think this is funny Harry?" I said, moving close to him. I totally forgot Shawn was here witnessing everything.

"Elena, not now." Harry gave eye contact but I wasn't paying attention.

"OH, now it's Elena." I guess I had gotten used to him calling me El. I'm such a fool. "You can tell everyone what you were really dying to say after the kiss. Go on." I pressured.

"Not here, Elena."

"There again. Trying to shut me up." 

"Why don't you answer the question, Harry," Damien says.

"You can't tell me what to do?" Harry retorted back at him.

"Why? Tell everyone." Shawn said. His eyes showed that he was totally hurt by the kiss.

"If you really want to know, It was good. The kiss was good okay. You satisfied." Harry said, pulling his hair backward. It was like I put him in a hot seat. My jaw was left open. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know when Shawn stood up leaving until I turned back.

"I'm out." Shawn left.

"Shawn, wait!" Oh my god! What have I done?

I ran after Shawn. I knew deeply I had made a terrible mistake by kissing Harry knowing that Shawn was a jealous type.

"Shawn, please wait," I begged but Shawn kept on walking, not listening to me.

"Shawn, please...I'm sorry. Wait." He didn't turn back still.

"Please!" I screamed.

"Leave me alone, okay," Shawn replied finally.

"Why are you so mad at me?!" I said putting my hands in the air. I don't get it. Shawn knew it was only a game so why is he so bothered?

"Are you really asking me that fucking question?! Huh." Shawn replied, breathing heavily.

"I just saw you kissing my best friend. Right in my own eyes and you think everything is okay?!"

"Shawn, It was just a game," I said calmly, holding his hands.

"It doesn't matter! It would have been better if it was some random guy but it's not just any guy. This is Harry we're talking about and I saw the way you looked at him after that kiss. Don't you deny it El?"

"Shawn, I don't feel anything for Harry. You know that!" I said, almost crying. I hate the fact that I'm lying to Shawn.

I placed both my hands on his neck as i spoke.

"I love you, Shawn, nobody else. I swear. Don't let some stupid kiss get into your head. Damien is just trying to split us and that's not going to work. I love you, okay?" I kissed him softly.

"Let's get out of here," Shawn says.

I nod my head even though I didn't know we were going.

Harry Pov

I just couldn't forget the way Elena's lips molded with mine. I don't want that feeling to go away. Yes, I got shocked when Damien made Elena kiss me through a dare. I knew he still wanted to have his revenge for Shawn Sleeping with his girlfriend on his birthday but Shawn was completely drunk and he apologized but among us three we both knew Damien's girlfriend has been dying to get laid by Shawn. I guess she wasn't satisfied with Damien's dick. That kiss was to my advantage though. I know it's wrong but I loved every moment of it. I only backed out because Shawn was watching and he could turn to a hot boiling kettle in no time. Then I thought I should clean my lips so that it could take away any impression but Elena stupidly spoiled the show and made me confess but that wasn't what I wished to say. It was this, "Elena what I feel for you is so much to describe cause I'm crazily in love with you." But I buried that deep in the oceans. It would break Shawn's heart and also, our friendship. I don't want to risk things besides I don't think Elena is in love with or even has any slight feelings for me. She just called me a potato head.

"I know you like Elena," Damien said, clearing me from my thought as I sat at the bar.

"I don't know what you mean." I denied it.

"Hmm... I notice the way you look at her. I know you like her. So tell me, are you going to lie about that Harry." Damien smirked. This is going to end rough.