A Dare With The Player

la's

o Lockwood high." I introduce myself in front

ith a massive glare

ve shot it almost ten times. I'm hu

ver and over again unti

one. I know better t

n but she sim

t friend, Riley. We've been friends since kindergarten when she stole my lunc

gh. I told her before hand that I'm a very boring person. She picked the wrong girl for the job.

over it again until. .." She stops talking, her mout

gaping." I snap my

eamy." She coos placing her h

fuck boy by nature. It's rumoured that he's slept with at

m because he's really cute. Too bad I don't do boys unlike Riley

ty later today

rather lay in bed and watch Netflix all night t

t asking. I'll be at your ho

went back to our food or at least I did, Riley is

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the closing bell sounds. I didn't have a car yet, my dad always said I am

house, deciding to offe

ntal list of all the movies I would watch before falling as sleep.

under the door mat gai

s were way up in Texas. My aunt and uncle treat me like

the keys on the counter and walk

up my phone and scroll

uck eight pm, my phone r

er to go back to watchi

es. Be ready before then. I snort as

she arrives shortly

staring at her . Riley looked really pretty, I mea

ssed!" She added in

going. I told I

fullest. Yes you're scared of being judged but that shouldn't stop you from doing things. You might be a bookworm but as your

y heart. She plays with my e

sucking in a

me pick out

ards me, huggi

s do

over boa

e teeth. By try her best she means, get ready b

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