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Truth or Dare

The SQUIP squad was having a sleepover at Brooke's place. They were in her room. The walls were a light lavender, and when you walked in, to the left of the room there was her bed that had at least 20 pillows with a pride flag hanging above it. On the other end of the room was a bean bag next to a bookshelf. There were scarves hung on her walls, and there was a window in the center of the room spreading in golden light. It also had more plants on the window sill than should be possible, and right on the ground in front of it was a circular rug with a bunch of pillows. And they were all just relaxing. Brooke had fallen asleep cuddled into Chloe, and Chloe was reading fanfiction. (my new headcanon is that Chloe just finds random fanfics on the internet to entertain herself with) Christine and Jenna were on the floor in front of the bed reading gossip from Jenna's phone, Rich and Jake were sitting in the bean bag. Rich was in Jake's lap, pouting like a toddler for no reason, and Jake was comforting him. And on the rug in front of the window, Jeremy and Michael were playing Among Us together on their phones. Michael was on his back, holding his phone above his face, and Jeremy was on his stomach, playing with one hand and propping his face up with the other hand. And everything was calm. Until...

"Oh my god you guys!" Jenna screamed. (Legally Blonde anyone?) Brooke jolted awake. "Dustin and his friends are having a sleepover, and they're playing a totally epic game of truth or dare."

"Yeah, so?" Chloe asked, stroking her tired girlfriend's hair, still looking down at her phone.

"Soooooo, we should play too! We're being out-sleepovered!"

"That's not even a word, Jenna." Chloe responded. "Besides, why do we even care?"

"Madeline is there." Christine said, reading from Jenna's phone. Chloe shot up.

"Alright, let's play. Jeremy, Michael, scoot." They did as they were told. Chloe picked up Brooke, and carried her to the circle. Christine and Jenna came over. So did Rich and Jake. They all prepared for a totally epic game of truth or dare.

Michael's stomach was squirming. The rest of the SQUAD (besides Jeremy) knew he had a big gay crush on Jeremy. And truth or dare was the perfect opportunity for them to get him to confess.

Jeremy was worrying about the same thing, because Jeremy was a disaster bi and had a big gay crush on Michael.

"Alright, I'll start. Rich, truth or dare?" Chloe said. Rich gave her a look like he couldn't believe she even had to ask.

"Um, dare! I'm not a wimp." Chloe rolled her eyes.

"Okay, I dare you to drink a glass of lemon juice, by itself." Rich gagged.

"Theriouthly?" Chloe smirked. Brooke got up to go get the cup and lemon juice. She came back after a minute, and passed Rich the glass. (Seriously?)

"C'mon Rich, drink up." Chloe said. Rich took a deep breath, and placed the glass to his lips. He began drinking, his face contorting into an uncomfortable expression. He finally finished, and ripped the now empty cup away from his lips, coughing violently.

"Ugh, it'th tho BITTER!" He said in between coughs. (Ugh, it's so BITTER!)

"Yep!" Brooke said, taking the glass. "It's lemon juice." Rich regained his composure, and then prepared to ask someone else.

"Chrithy, truth or dare?" (Crissy, truth or dare?)

"Truth!" Cristine responded, almost instantly.

"Who ith your thelebrity cruth?" Rich responded after a moment. (Who is your celebrity crush?)

"Hmmm...maybe Barrett Wilbert Weed?" Christine responded. (If you don't know, she was the original actress for Veronica in Heathers, and the actress for Janis in the broadway version of Mean Girls. And same tho) "Jake, truth or dare?"

"Dare." Jake responded simply.

"I dare you to fluster Rich. Two minutes. Go." Jake tapped his finger to his chin, thinking. Suddenly, he smirked. He leaned over and whispered something in Rich's ear. Rich almost immediately flushed.

"Thut up! That ith not true!" He said, shoving Jake, his lisp becoming more clear since he was flustered. Jake laughed. (Shut up! That is not true!)

"Sure it isn't." Jake said, after he stopped laughing. Rich pouted. (I can't decide exactly what he said, but the basic part of it is "you're a bottom") "Jenna, truth or dare?"

"Dare!" Jenna said, looking up from her phone.

"I dare you to give your phone to Chloe. She can send one text to any person she wants, saying anything she wants. Jenna's expression clouded, but then cleared again.

"I mean, at least you didn't make me give my phone to Rich." She said as she passed her phone to Chloe.

"I'm not THAT mean." Jake said.

"Hey!" Rich yelled. Chloe passed the phone back to Jenna, seemingly satisfied. Jenna was about to open her phone to check what Chloe sent, but Chloe raised her hand in denial.

"Nuh uh, you can't see it until they respond!" Jenna tapped her foot anxiously against the floor, until finally...

Milo: Jenna, what the fuck?

"You sent a text to my cousin?" Jenna asked. Chloe smirked. "What did you even-Oh." Jenna stared down at her phone.

"What did she send?" Christine asked. Jena passed her the phone.

Jenna: Do you know someone who cares for a fuck? Just kidding, I'm gay.

"You know, it's not even that funny," Jenna said, taking back her phone. "It's just true. Anyways, Jer, truth or dare?" Jenna said. Jeremy held his stomach, which was now in more pain, from nerves and laughing too hard.

"Um...truth?" He said. Maybe they forgot, That would be nice.

"Do you have a crush on a guy or a girl?" She asked. Jeremy silently cursed.

"A guy...Brooke truth or dare?" He said quickly, averting the attention away from his crush.

"Truth!"

"What are the top three things you look for in a girlfriend?" Brooke placed a finger to her lip, tapping it in thought.

"She despises a girl named Madeline, she used to be a huge bitch, and her name is Chloe." She responded. Chloe couldn't seem to decide if she should be offended or embarrassed. "Michael, truth or dare!"

"Dare." Michael responded.

"Call your crush." Brooke said. Michael flushed.

"W-what?"

"Call your crush." Michael sighed, and pulled his phone out of his pocket. He quickly scrolled through his contacts, and found Jeremy's number. He took a deep breath, and clicked the contact. He waited for the fatal moment. Jeremy pulled his phone out of his pocket, and looked at it, his eyes widening as he looked across the circle at Michael. After a brief pause, Jeremy crawled across the circle, and placed his forehead against Michael's.

"This wasn't a mistake, was it?" He asked, quietly enough that only Michael could hear. Michael shook his head slightly. "Okay, so may I?" Jeremy asked. Michael paused a moment, and then nodded his head. Jeremy placed his lips against Michael's. Cheers could be heard from their friends, but they didn't care. After a moment they pulled away.

"Alright, Chloe, truth or dare?" Michael asked

Why can't my writing be better?