

“Well…” Clay runs his hands through his hair. The take a seat on the floor in the bathroom, knowing they will need it soon. “Here… four doses.” He hands the pills over and a glass of water. “Here!” Bryce finds a box and starts grabbing some pills. “Yeah.” Bryce starts looking through drawers. “I’ll only be on the toilet all night, then it’s over.” “My mom may have some in her bathroom.” They both stand up, Clay grabbing the phone, before leaving the room. “We do this 50/50 or not at all.” Clay presses DARE. “No! I’m not letting you take another dare.” “No one said that!” Clay shouts, angry as well. The phone loudly beeps over and over for a minute. “Just a little pain.” They both go back to their spots. “Yeah.” Bryce throws the bottle in the trash and pulls his pants up slowly. “Time,” Clay says and Bryce slowly pulls it out. He keeps trying to breathe deep and long breathes as he pushes it in until it won’t go any farther. He pushes it in deep, biting his lip and squeezing the side of his lip. “Fuck!” Bryce shouts as his asshole burns in pain at the dry friction of the bottle. He doesn’t waste any time as he takes a deep breath in and starts sliding the tip of the bottle up his ass. “Haha.” Bryce stands up and pulls his pants down. “Wow.” Clay chimes in, trying not to smile.īryce looks around for a second before reaching under his bed and grabbing an empty beer bottle. GRAB SOMETHING WITHIN ARM’S LENGTH AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS FOR AT LEAST 15 SECONDS. The second person gets the leftover.” Bryce is content and just ready to get this done with. “That’s not fair!” Clay looks around as if the person is in the room. “Yeah.” Clay feels embarrassed and ready to run out of the room. I thought if we just stayed away from each other this whole thing would be over on my terms.” Clay takes a deep breath in and out. “I needed a break because I think I’m falling in love with Bryce and I believe if the secret gets out it will all end and he will leave me. WHY DID YOU WANT TO TAKE A “BREAK” FROM BRYCE?īryce looks up at Clay, who’s starring down blankly at the phone. “What should I choose?” Clay is nervous, they both move to the floor on each side of the phone.
