"Okay. Very funny guys. But really, where's Jenga?" I said. I walk in and see all of them with goofy smile sitting around a Twister mat. They can't actually think that we are going to be able to play Twister on a bus. They might've moved the table out of the way, but that doesn't mean that the bus is going to be any more stable for any of us.

"Well, we figured that Twister would be more interesting," Jacob said with a smirk.

"Interesting, huh? Well, do explain. Tell me, how is Twister more interesting than your twisted game of Jenga that we played?" I said, just letting them go on. I doubt they'll stop until I know all (or at least all that they want me to know) of the details to how you really play Twister.
"You can't chose spots that are in the same row as each other. And for those of you who can't tell the colors are organized by collumns, not rows," Lucas said.

"For every color you fail to reach in five seconds you lose ---"

"No." I interrupted. I knew where Jimmy was going with that rule, and it's not happening if they want me to play along with this.

"What do you mean no? I didn't even finish the rule!" he yelled back. I grinned.

"I'm pretty sure I know how that rule was going to end, and I'm not going to be following any rules like that. Deal?" I said. I held out my hand towards Jimmy and he reluctantly shook it, looking quite defeated.

"Fine. But any time you fall you drink," Chase said. I laughed. He would be the one to enforce that rule. I'm sure he'll be falling down quite a lot.

"Well, who's going to spin?" I asked. Which one of the guys are going to sit out and just laugh as we all fall down?

"That's me," Logan said, walking forward and picking up the board, his other hand raised up like he was answering a question for class.

"He has a bumb knee," Jacob said, leaning next to me. I have bad joints too but you don't see me sitting out.

The rest of us got around the Twister mat and got ready. Jimmy and Ryder were at each end, Lucas and Chase were by Logan (who was laying down on the couch), and Jacob and I were across from them. I swear, if I get hurt playing this I will not be okay with it.

Logan called out right foot red and we all scrambled to get to a spot, the six of us having to share on of the spots. I had my own, and so did Jacob, Lucas, and Chase, but Jimmy and Ryder were splitting the fifth spots. I couldn't help but laugh as they tried to push the other down, which made me not pay attention as Logan called out left foot green. Therefore, I was the only loser still standing on one foot after they all lunged to get their own spot.

"Well I guess that means I get to choose who I'm going to bug the hell out of, now doesn't it?" I said quietly. Jimmy was the only one who actually laughed at this, so I shrugged my shoulders and hopped onto his. He grinned and then started pushing me ever so gently.

Logan called out five more colors and it was finally starting to look like a real game of Twister. As I guessed, Chase fell after the third color, feigning that he just tried to stretch too far. That left all of us the abilitly to now find our own spots, but it was getting really hard. Since we couldn't stay in the same row as another body part, you had to stretch really far to get to your next spot. I was almost directly underneath Ryder, but Jacob's arse was way too close to my face.

"Any chance we could, I don't know, get some new spots? I mean, as much as I enjoy my lovely view, I'd prefer to not be staring at his butt this entire game," I said, straining to look over at Logan and Chase. They both laughed at me. Jacob decided that he'd try and make it worse by shaking his butt in my face, but then he just ended up making himself fall. I burst out laughing, and Ryder tried to turn his head enough to see.

"What? What happened?" he said, still squirming. I laughed some more.

"Jacob fell. That's all," I said. Jake got up and threw back his drink. He sat down on another couch and propped his feet up. I rolled my eyes and then focused back on the game. Logan started calling out more directions, but it had just gotten harder with the lack of Jake. Lucas was quiet this entire game, and he was the only one not shaking from an awkward postition. As Logan started to call out our next direction, Jimmy's left foot slid off the mat and made him fall, almost taking Lucas with him. He got up with a sad face and then took his drink, sitting down next to Jacob. We kept going, but then my phone started ringing in my pocket. Why hadn't I thought to take that out first?

"Um.... What do I do now?" I asked helplessly. Jacob got up and stood on the side of the mat, looking down at me.

"Which pocket?" he asked. Did I really want him searching through my pockets? I mean, these pants are kind of tight, and the pockets are even more snug just because of it. But then again, it could be Char, and I haven't talked to her in forever. I could just drop out, but I really wanted to keep playing. What the hell? We should've just played Jenga. It was more fun anyways.

"Front left," I mumbled, defeated at the idea of him searching through my pockets as I'm here stretched out over a Twister mat. He leaned over me and carefully extracted my phone, answering it without telling me who was calling. Jackass.

"Hey.... Yeah, this is Jacob. She's a litlle busy right now.... I'm in the other band that they hired.... Oh don't worry. She's fine. Blake's fine with it all, and we're all just having fun.... Okay. I'll tell her you called. Bye."

I glared at him as he shut my phone and slid it into his pocket, sliding back down onto the couch. Logan called out another spot and I quickly found one.

"Who was that?" I asked. He laughed at me and took out my phone again, this time looking through it.

"Your mom," he said.

"Ha ha ha. Except now really isn't the time for your mom jokes. Really, who was it?" I asked, knowing that my mum wouldn't really have been the one who called. She always kept in touch with Blake when the two of us went anywhere together. I moved to the next spot, not really paying too much attention,jordan high heels for women, and then looked back to Jacob.

"No really, who called my phone?" I said. He flipped it shut and tossed it to Jimmy. I turned my attention to him. He flipped open the phone and then looked at something. He started laughing.

"Who's 'cuddle bear'? Your boyfriend?" he said, still laughing. I blushed, probably a nice,deep crimson color.

"He's just a friend," I said quietly. The rest of the guys started laughing and I sighed. Cuddle Bear. I would just let him change his name on my phone and then forget to fix it. Danny,nike jordan heels, aka Cuddle Bear, was one of my best friends, but he had moved in the middle of last summer. We stayed in touch for a while,air jordan 5 retro, but then he stopped calling and texting one day, so I stopped too. I wonder what happened to make him ---

My thoughts were interrupted by a loud thud and two resounding groans. I twisted in my spot (no pun intended) and looked to see both Lucas and Ryder on the ground.

"Does this mean I win?" I said with a giant grin. Logan nodded his head and I pulled myself up,air jordan high heels, going into my victory dance. After finishing I walked over and sat down between Jimmy and Jacob.

"Phone please," I said, holding my hand out in front of me.

"Just as soon as you tell us who cuddle bear is," Jimmy said, refraining from releasing my phone.

"He's just a friend. He moved like a year ago and we don't even really talk that much. I don't even remember the last time we did," I said exasperatedly. He sighed and dropped my phone onto my hand. I shoved it back into my pocket and looked over to Ryder, who was folding up the Twister mat.

"So what now? Are we done with games?" I asked. He grinned and nodded his head. This was a surprisingly tame night. Not that I'm complaining or anything, it was just not what I expected. I can't believe that we're only playing one round. I mean,I didn't even have to drink or anything. Maybe they're running low on booze already.

"You guys want to watch a movie or something?" I said.

"Superbad, definitely," Chase said. I laughed and shook my head. He would be the one to suggest that movie. No one else agreed or disputed, so he jumped up and then ran to their little DVD holder. He pulled out the disc and then popped it into the player, not wasting any time at the menu. I'm sure he's watched this one plenty of times.

But then again so have I.