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eulaline laughed out loudly at gracie's never have i ever, proudly boasting her ten fingers. even if eulaline had done such an atrocious act, she probably wouldn't have admitted it. christ, she was such a killjoy sometimes. she picked up her glass of wine and took another drink, rolling her eyes at arturo's never have i ever. "christ, you're so cheap arturo," she commented, laughing. eulaline pulled one finger into her palm, bringing her finger count to nine, but only nine. arturo was such a suggestive slut sometimes all the time.

the brunette burst into laughter as arturo had a spazgasm and yelled into the fire. god, she wanted to get on his level. though, the last time she did, eulaline ended up on the floor of a treehouse, doing things she would never admit to. she sat back in her chair and sipped her wine. she was so worried about what she was going to potentially end up regretting tonight, that she really needed to drink her worries away.

"you guys are just killing me!" eulaline laughed as she pulled another finger into her palm. the second year had definitely had sex before. she'd love to say that she was a lady of values and all of those morals she had been raised to uphold, but eulaline fell in love easily. and when she fell in love, she gave it her all. she sat back, biting her lip as she tried to think of one that would get all three of them. never living in new york would be such a lame one; eulaline wasn't that competitive. "kay, i've never been attracted to arty over here." she was just as bad as he was, taking cheap shots.

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when none of her friends drank from her never have i ever, gracie pouted a bit as she put down one finger. she had always played that if no one had done your never have i ever, you yourself had to drink and put down one finger. gracie sighed and grabbed her drink, slugging down a big gulp of it. she hoped the others played that way, but she wasn't entirely sure. whatever. if they asked she'd just explain it to them. it wasn't like it was that difficult of a concept. you just drank and put down a finger when you said something too out there to get anyone drunk. gracie rolled her eyes, realizing she'd have to turn it down a notch. it was true she'd never puked while making out with someone, but she'd had a lot of friends back home that had told similar stories. it was a weird concept. she couldn't imagine how the guy would feel. shaking the idea from her head, she grabbed her cup and took another slug, even though she didn't have to.

arturo took his turn next, stating that he never sucked a dick. as eulaline reached for her cup and pulled a finger down, brooklyn and gracie stayed stationary. they were both fairly young and still rather innocent, so they would probably be in the game the longest. gracie vowed that her next turn would be something that would definitely get brooklyn out. she knew the girl well enough. as these thoughts were running through her head, arturo took another turn, stating that he had never wanted to suck a dick right now. gracie rolled her eyes, as did brooklyn and eulaline, all three staying stationary. arturo was so full of himself. he definitely didn't need an ego boost. gracie took another sip of tequila, starting to feel the burn in the back of her throat. in a way it felt nice. it kind of felt like being back home with all her friends in the city. arturo turned to the fire and started yelling harry potter words into it. all three girls burst out laughing. gracie was laughing so hard she had to squeeze her legs together so she wouldn't pee. arturo was definitely the life of any party.

brook went next, stating that she had never had sex. gracie rolled her eyes, but stayed stationary. she had, after all, never had sex, it was just the fact that brooklyn was so blunt. it was what made gracie love her. she was gracie's right-hand-girl and the best friend gracie had ever had. brook was - well, she was brook and there really was no other way to describe it. the crazy, wild, reckless but cautious dancer was about as unusual as they came and gracie was so thankful they had both gone to bouscher. having grown up with both brooklyn and arturo, gracie often kind of felt like a triumvirate similar to that of the gossip girl kids. arturo was nate, obviously, gracie blair, and brooklyn serena. not that either one had ever really been all that attracted to arturo. he certainly wasn't the guy both - or even one - of them wanted to marry. he was just there best friend, and there was no better feeling in the world.

eulaline's turn came next. the second year dancer took a cheap shot, stating that she had never been attracted to arty. "liar," gracie mumbled as she put down a finger, bringing her count to eight, and taking a slug. "everyone's been attracted to arturo at one point in their lives. especially you," she said, pointing to arturo himself, "drink up, bubba." she giggled and sipped a little more of her tequila. it was true that at one point in her life she had found him attractive. at first glance, he was a cutie. of course, the second he opened his mouth all that flew out the window, but for the first couple minutes that gracie had seen arturo when they first met, he had seemed cute enough. gracie giggled and waited for the others to drink up as she thought about her next turn. what to do, what to do?

"never have i ever been kicked out of a class for being drunk," she said, nodding at brook. she giggled. the blonde had once been kicked out of a dance class because she had walked in drunk. gracie knew it was a cheap shot, but she had to get at least one of brook's fingers down. brook couldn't win the game with all ten fingers up. it just wasn't allowed. gracie laughed and sipped as she waited for the others to continue the game. she loved her little group. they were so full of life.

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