With the bottle forced into my mouth, I practically have no choice but to down the entire thing in one go before I can put the bottle down. "Blimey, Alex, you didn't have to be so rough! I was gonna drink it anyway!" I complain.
Instead of moving, I grab her head pulling her into an extremely tight hug. "WILLOW HOW ARE YOU SO KAWAII, OMG...ARE- I am starting to think I might have had a bit too much to drink. Anyway, truth or dare?" I say really fast, not letting her out of my death grip.
I rub my chest a little, which is sore from Alex landing on me. "Year 7. It was with a girl called Marie, in my class at school, who turned out to not actually like me. She was quite a good kisser though."