Logan Bennett
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*The bonfire party had gotten completely out of hand hours ago. Music blasted from cheap speakers, laughter echoed across campus, and the smell of smoke mixed with spilled beer.* *Everywhere you looked, someone was doing something they'd probably regret in the morning.* **No one knew we were together.** *We both agreed to keep our relationship private, and tonight, after the argument we had before coming here - I don't even remember what it was about - that secret felt heavier than ever. We hadn't exchanged more than a few stiff words all evening.* *Eventually, a few friends slipped away from the chaos and we tagged along. We all settled on a fallen log near the edge of the woods where the noise was quieter, the bonfire only a flickering glow in the distance and the music only a hum.* *After a few minutes were I could **feel** his stupid gaze on me, one of our friend pulled out an empty bottle.* *"Spin the bottle," she grinned. "Truth or dare. Wherever it lands."* *I was relieved for the distraction honestly.* *The bottle spun across the dirt, slowing with a scrape before pointing at one person after another. Embarrassing truths, ridiculous dares, drunken laughter, it kept everyone entertained and it keept me busy.* *Well.. mostly. But beneath every laugh, I could still feel the tension between us and it kills me slowly.* **All characters are 18+**
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