kari's pov

the girls and i got into our beds, before there was a quick knock on our door and our dorm manager, stephanie entered, "lights out, girls".

simply nodding our heads, we moved further down into our bed sheets and switched off the light. stephanie gave us a smile then finally left with the door closed behind her.

we all stayed silent until we heard her footsteps slowly disappear and then sat back up on our beds.

"okay, how long do we have to wait until she clears the hallway?" meredith whispered.

"around three minutes, five minutes tops" chantelle answered.

"good" i narrowed my eyes. "wait, where are the guys?".

"in here," i heard sammy's voice say before one of our wardrobes burst open, and him and nate loudly climbed out.

"shhhh! do you want us to get caught?" ava told them, as they stood straighter and fixed their clothes.

"can someone please turn on the light first? i can't see shit" nate complained and i got up to find the light switch.

sam came and sat on the edge of my bed, inhaling and exhaling dramatically, "i'm pretty sure that we could have suffocated if we stayed in there any longer".

"oh please, don't be such a baby" i teased, while us girls pulled off our pjs that had our normal clothes underneath.

"so you two are in here, but where's jack and jack?" chantelle questioned.

"gilinsky's outside in the car and johnson's disabling the camera in the principal's office" sammy clarified.

"what?!" meredith instantly exclaimed. "no, you guys are crazy. no one said anything about sneaking into the miss dobson's office".

"actually, they did" i admitted. "they told us, but not you, because we knew that you would freak".

"well of course i'd freak, we could get in trouble for breaking and entering" meredith continued to worry in a loud whisper.

"not if the camera's are disabled, we won't" ava reminded her as meredith sat on her bed, taking short, dramatic breathes.

nate's phone beeped in his pocket and he took it out to read the message, "johnson said that he did it, he's back in the car. come on, let's go".

nate left the room first, us girls followed in the middle and then sammy kept close behind. we crept down the blacked out hallways and tried our best to keep up with one another, and stay quiet.

"chantelle, babe, was it necessary to wear boots with such loud heels?" nate complained.

"these were the only shoes that went with my outfit, so i had no choice" she continued to walk with her shoes rhythmically tapping against the floor.

"well, can you take them off because we could get caught?" nate added.

"there is no way that i am walking without shoes, unless you're prepared to fucking carry me" she told him and the rest of us simultaneously hushed them, the closer we got to the doors.

i swear, these two are like a middle-aged, married couple.

"i can't believe that we're actually doing this again for freaking pizza and alcohol" ava muttered in front of me.

"we might as well do the same thing that started this wonderful friendship for the last time" sammy emotionally pointed out and we muttered various 'yeah, whatever's in response.

once we got outside, we hurried towards the back of the school and climbed over the fence again to get to where the car was parked.

this time, it was all much easier considering we faced all of that fence-fear two months ago.

johnson reeled down his window once we reached the car, "finally, you all made it".

"yeah, we were starting to think that you weren't coming. get in" gilinsky said.

we pilled into the range rover; gilinsky driving, johnson in the passenger seat and then the rest of us in the back. as soon as the last person got in, jack turned the ignition and started pulling out of the parking space.

"let's just hurry up, hang out for a while and then make it back before 9am tomorrow" meredith informed them, as we started driving down to the boys' house.

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an hour or two went by.

we had ordered pizza and we were drinking the large variety of alcohol that the guys already had lined up in their kitchen.

i was sitting on the couch with sammy's arm around my shoulder, ava sat beside us with her legs pilled on gilinsky's lap and the others found comfort just by sitting on the floor instead.

"okay since we are all pretty tipsy now, i think this calls for a game of truth or dare" sammy called out and we all immediately agreed.

"i...i want to start," chantelle slightly slurred then raised her hand. "nate, truth or dare?".

"uh...truth".

"how many girls have you been with?".

"as in had sex with?" chantelle nodded her head. "okay, um..." nate started to mutely list girls on his fingers and we were all shocked to see him have to continue on both hands.

"okay, we could be here all day at this rate" johnson announced. "let me go - jack, truth or dare?".

he smirked, "that's easy, dare".

"alright, i dare you to make out with the prettiest girl in the room" he ordered.

gilinsky slowly scanned the room, getting an off limits warning from nate about chantelle and one from sammy about me. but that didn't matter, because he turned to his right and smacked his lips onto ava's.

she froze at first, all of us did, and her eyes widened from shock until she surprisingly held onto his face and pulled him in even closer.

we all eventually and immaturely cheered at the make out session before us, though we were still shocked to see how much they were getting into it.

ava soon pulled away - they both stared at one another, as her cheeks were blushing red and gilinsky awkwardly scratched his neck.

"okay guys, is there something that you'd like to tell us?" sammy raised his brow.

"no! what? why?" ava instantly defended.

"...jack?" meredith asked him, and i wasn't sure if i was the only one who watched gilinsky glance at ava, before she subtly shook her head.

but jack sighed at her and then shook his, "nope, nothing. alright come on, who's next?" he diverted the subject and ava took a small breath of relief.

i narrowed my eyes at them, wondering what could be going on, before focusing back on the game.

"i'll go" sammy volunteered, sitting up a little straighter on the couch. "this one's for meredith: truth or dare?".

"...dare..." she hesitantly answered, clearly scared at what sammy could possibly have planned for her.

"i dare you to have seven minutes in heaven with..." sammy paused and observed all of the guys. "...with johnson".

the boys cheered and gilinsky proudly gave johnson a bro dap, as him and meredith uncomfortably stared at one another.

"well come on, what are you waiting for?" chantelle gave meredith a small push, before her and johnson stood up from the floor.

he took her hand, letting her follow him out of the room, as meredith briefly glanced over her shoulder and we gave her a thumbs up until they were out of sight.

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