alright, i know i’m late to the party... but they’re playing my song.
//hops up on the bar

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alright, i know i’m late to the party... but they’re playing my song.
//hops up on the bar
This was stupid. Harper never did shit like this, but seeing everyone else partaking in the dare game, she couldn’t not do it. What would that say about her? That Harper Armstrong couldn’t handle one stupid dare? Fuck that. Whatever it was, it couldn’t be that bad. She’d do it, get it over with, then no one could say that she pussied out of doing something as easy as one stupid dare. Because that wasn’t who she was. Harper Armstrong didn’t pussy out of anything. But now, staring at her phone, she heavily contemplated if it would be easier to just find out who these Insider Hoes were and ruin their lives before they could punish her for not doing her dare. For one, the person she’s supposed to do this dare on wasn’t even on the same goddamn hemisphere as her. And two, serenade someone with a love song? What. The. Fuck? What kind of disgusting, fluffy, right out of an 80′s movie shit was that?
Looking up from her phone, it was almost like her prayers were answered. Or she was being seriously fucked with. She wasn’t sure which one, to be honest. Letting out an internal groan, Harper downed three shots in a row, while deciding ‘fuck it’. Marching right up to the live band, she grabbed the ukulele from one of the band members, then made her way over to Maddox. Before he could say or ask any questions, Harper got right to it. “Shut the fuck up. If you laugh or say one word, I’m breaking this over your head,” she threatened, indicating to the ukulele. Letting out a string of curse words under her breath, she then took a deep a breath and began singing while strumming a few chords.
Finishing the song, Harper placed the ukulele on the bar top and immediately waved the bartender over. “Three shots of vodka,” she ordered. Getting impatient, she snapped at the bartender, “God, what is wrong with you??” before reaching over the bar and grabbing the bottle herself. Putting the bottle to her lips, she took a couple large gulps, all the while avoiding any and all eye contact with Maddox.
@maddox-of-manhattan
@ summer kickoff
Since arriving to the party, Lula had been trying to get Quinn to cave and admit that she would be jealous seeing someone else flirting with her crush. Even if Quinn wouldn’t admit to crushing on Reza. But Lula knew that she did because she always knew these kinds of things. And of course, while she worked her matchmaker magic, she kept her eyes out for Albert. “Okay, what if you see Rezzy taking some other girl out on a date? Like you walk into the restaurant and there he is, just sitting there looking all handsome wi-,” she rambled on before pausing when she finally spotted Albert... talking to two pretty girls... and slapping their asses?! Of fricken course. “QUINNY LET’S GO TO THE BAR!” she quickly suggested, before pulling her cousin towards Albert. And also the bar. But mostly Albert.
“There you are, Albie Walbie!” she greeted loudly, looping her arm with Albert’s. Her smiled quickly began to turn into a frown as he pulled himself away from her and turned her towards the two pretty girls. “Oh. Hi,” she greeted them shortly, while not so subtly sizing them up. She was just about to start interrogating getting to know Albert’s friends when he smacked her butt. It was then that she remembered her dare. Was it odd that it took Albert slapping her butt to remind her? Well, not so much...
Putting down her drink on the bar top, Lula let out a breathy gasp and a soft ‘oh’. She let out a few more breathy sighs, as her hand rested on her chest. “Oh my god,” she said softly, her head tilting back just the slightest. “Ohhh my god,” she said again, drawing it out longer this time. Her breathing began to quicken, as she reached for the bar top. “Oh my god, yes. Yes, Albie. Oh god, yes!” Lula began to say louder now. “Ugh, Albie! YES! OH MY GOD! YES! UGH, YES!” To really sell it, she began pounding the bar top, and was screaming and moaning at the top of her lungs now. “YES, ALBIE! HARDER! YES, HARDER! OH GOD, RIGHT THERE, OH MY GOD! RIGHT THERE! YESSS!!! OH ALBIE!!!!” Letting out a satisfied sigh, Lula straightened up, flipped her curled hair over her shoulder and grabbed her drink. Ignoring everyone’s strange looks at her, she took a sip of her drink before flashing Albert an innocent smile. “So, are you enjoying the party, Albie?”
@fitzgerald-iv-legacy @i-came-to-quinn @ringaroundtheposie @princess-jasmine-kh
Your dare is: Chug your drink, strip and do a naked lap around the party. xoxo, Insider B & S
I chugged a couple drinks and lost a layer but there is not enough alcohol in the world.
Your dare is: Greet everyone with a kiss on the lips instead of saying hi. xoxo, Insider B & S
Justin had not planned on taking a dare, unfortunately, that wasn’t an option when you spent time with Amara Olsen. At some point during the night, Amara had stolen his phone and texted that he wanted a dare. The dare was not exactly something he was excited to do, but when Amara saw the dare, she burst into laughter before telling him he had to do it. Sighing, Justin knew she wouldn’t let it go. "I uh... I’ll be back.” Clearly, he couldn’t do the dare around Ollie or Amara. For one, he needed to dry off. Secondly, he’d already said hi to them before he got the dare so they did not work for it.
After leaving to change his clothes, Justin came back to the party which was now in full swing. The first person he ran into upon arrival was Harrison. Unfortunately, it left for an awkward meeting. Seeing as Justin didn’t actually know him. A dare was a dare though, so Justin walked forward immediately, leaned forward and planted a kiss on Harrison’s lips. “I’m uh... Justin? Friends with Amara and Ollie...” He added sheepishly. Usually that was enough to explain awkward experiences with people. He just hoped it would explain this one.
Continuing his search for Amara and Ollie, his true goal with this dare, Justin ran into Freddie Prewitt. Freddie was a bit more well known, Justin had seen the older man around the resort a couple times. Before Freddie could say anything Justin walked forward and kissed him as well. “Have a good time at the party! Nice seeing you!” Justin added, his voice sounding slightly uncertain. It wasn’t long after this that Pippa joined the two. Justin repeated the same process, kissing her on the lips instead of saying hi to Freddie’s sister. “Sorry, guys. I’ll just... go find Amara and Ollie now.”
Thankfully, Justin located Amara and Ollie after this. He walked right over to Ollie and kissed her. Proud of himself for finally working up the courage until he realized how surprised and confused she looked. Getting a panicked look on his face, Justin then proceeded to kiss Amara as well. “Uh... dare.” He said quietly, not realizing he just implied that he only kissed Ollie because of a dare and probably sent himself back three steps with her. And he’d started at square one to start with.
@hrm-harrison @prewittshouldaknewit @prewittgrewit @ohso-ollie
Your dare is: Wear a sign that says ‘kiss me if you think I’m cute’ for an hour. xoxo, Insider B & S
Thank god that went over fine.
Your dare is: Whisper to three strangers that you're willing to do anything they want tonight (you do not have to actually go through with it). xoxo, Insider B & S
Traumatized someone and now I have a wedding to plan. What a night
Your dare is: Give a stranger a lap dance. xoxo, Insider B & S
Enjoy the coupon. Tip the stripper well.