"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 just want to fuck that pretty face?" He asked Harry who was still with the 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 without a second thought. I wished I could take it back

"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 with 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 bad breathe! 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 breathe."

Every one laughed and that made me more angry.

"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 with 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 opened. 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, catching my breathe. I knew deeply I had made a terrible mistake by kissing Harry knowing that Shawn was a jealous type. I just couldn't control myself.

"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 out with all my last strength.

"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!" He withdrew his hands from mine.

"It would have been much 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 wrapped my hands around his neck as I spoke.

"I love you Shawn, nobody else. I swear. Don't let some stupid kiss get into your head. Harry is like a brother to me and you know that. 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 finally forgave me and that made me so happy but he wasn't still comfortable with the whole incident.

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