TalktoJulianlate.Thelater,thegamegetsweirderandweirder.Thereareblowing,shooting,scissors,wholost,drankagame,andnowthegameisover.Theking,wholoses,musttellhissecret,ordosomethingstrange.Whatotherplayersaskhimtodo,ifhedoesn'tdoit,hewillbepunishedfordrinking.
Atfirst,Ididn'twanttoplay.I'mnotadrinker.Besides,Idon'twanttomissitlikeKeta,becausehemisseditwithR.BecauseR.Drunkattheparty.ButbecauseofJulian'surging,Ihadnochoicebuttoacceptit.
Allthemembersofthepartytookpartinthecompetition.Thepresidentpickedupanemptycoolerbottle,laiditonthetable,andthenturnedthemouthofthebottlehard,pointingattheman,whosometimespointedatmeandJulian.ButIseemalittleunlucky,pointingatmeoften,theprevioustimesIpointedatpeopletoforcemetosaysomeawkwardsecrets,whichIdidn'ttell,soIhadtodrinkpurevodka,andthelasttimeIwasbeatenagain,butthistimeIwasn'ttoldthesecret.Butsomethingevenmoreembarrassing.
"SeeingthatyouandJulianareclose,sobeit.GiveJulianakissandseehowclosetheyare."