It was just a game. I had to remind myself repeatedly. Just a stupid, childish game...and why the heck did I have to be brought into it?
I looked up, and glanced around the circle, carefully avoiding his eyes. I sighed, looked back down...and spun the bottle, squinting my eyes shut quickly.
Because, let's face it, the sooner my turn is over with, the better. And hey, at least it wasn't Seven Minutes in Heaven. Who knows what that would have caused.
I heard a couple of 'Oooh's and giggles, which obviously signified that the bottle had taken its course and finished spinning, thus leading me to my undoubtedly humiliating doom.
Okay, so I'm being a little dramatic...
I opened my eyes slowly, and followed the neck of the bottle up to my next...erm...kissee.