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This game is really stupid and intrusive.
Why are you always in a bad mood?
I swear to God, I don't even know why Victoria invited you.
You know what?
I don't know either.
I got through this game years ago.
Okay, I invited Zoe because we've been close friends for many years.
Now, can we all just, like, lighten up a little here? It's a slumber party.
Whatever, let's just keep playing.
Look, I don't have to play this.
I can just leave.
Okay, okay.
Now it's my turn, Cass.
And I will pick... Zoe.
Oh, God.
Truth or dare?
You're not the one asking. Okay.
Give her something really bad, Alexis.
Whatever.
Dare. I don't want to have to answer any personal questions.
Hmm. Dare, huh?
Okay. Well, I'm really sick and tired of listening to you two bickering, so I
want to see something a little more fun or entertaining.
So I dare you to hit her with a pillow.
Oh, shit.
Go for it.
I think I can manage that.
Oh, no.
What did you do? Oh, what the fuck?
You're such a bitch. What's wrong with you?
I'm not the bitch.
I do believe that title belongs to you.
Excuse me. I need to take a little break from this game before I say something
that I regret.
Dude,
what the hell?
What's the deal with you two?
This really isn't the kind of light -hearted girlfriend I had in mind, guys.
Zoe, I think you better go apologize to her.
What? I'm not apologizing to her. She's been rude to me all night.
Zoe?
No, Zoe, it's you that's been rude.
I hate to say this, but you're really ruining this night.
Your attitude has been beyond terrible since the party started.
Do you think you could just do me one tiny favor and go apologize to her?
Wow.
Okay.
I didn't realize that you felt that way.
I'll take the high road here. Sure.
Thank you.
Truth, Zoe?
Okay.
Why are you such a stuck -up mean bitch?
I'll be out in a minute.
I was sent in here to apologize.
Well, save it. I don't need your fake apologies.
Okay?
Suit yourself.
You know, the sad thing is...
But I thought you were really cool when I first met you.
When you first met me?
When was that?
Was that when you were flirting with my boyfriend at Victoria's Lost Party?
Oh, excuse me, ex -boyfriend.
I wasn't flirting with your boyfriend.
You weren't?
You kept coming up to us, interrupting us with your stupid flirty little jokes.
Sushing your ass around in everybody's fucking face.
And he couldn't take his eyes off of you.
And you knew it.
But I should thank you.
That really opened my eyes about him.
I don't even remember what your boyfriend looked like.
I didn't even notice he was alive.
Really?
Then what was that all about?
I know girls like you.
You get off on the attention of other girls' boyfriends.
You are so fucking insecure that you have to prove to yourself that you can
any man away from any girl.
That's so fucking pathetic.
I wasn't flirting with your boyfriend that night, Zoe.
I was flirting with you.
Excuse me?
I was flirting with you.
I'm a lesbian.
I don't like guys.
But you just assumed it was him that I wanted because you paid me on some kind
of little fucktard.
You thought I was trolling for dick.
The truth is, I wanted you to pay attention to me.
Are you fucking making this up?
Because seriously, like, that would just be so...
Do you still think I'm making it up?
Thank you.
Hmm.
Oh, I feel...
Thank you.
I feel good.
Yes, yes.
Oh, yes.
Oh.
Oh, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it.
Oh my god.
Oh, my God, I'm looking dumb. Yeah, yeah. Oh,
fuck! Yeah!
You're still fucking hot.
Yeah.
Since you think...
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