"Trent, truth or dare?" Andy asks,
"Truth" Trent replies,
"DO YOU WANNA BUILD A SNOWMAN?" Sam sings,
"NO!" Trent laughs, and we move on, I like this version of truth or dare, there's nothing to sexual or personal, it's all casual friendship questions.
"Skye, truth or dare?" Dominic asks,
"Dare" I grin, feeling brave, the boys and Kayleigh sit to think for a second,
"Go out into the park and shout 'I SUPPORT ANAL TESTING ON FEMALES'" Trent grins, and all the others nod,
I take it back, I hate this version
"You can't be serious" I stare blankly at Trent, who nods enthusiastically,
"Dead"
"I SUPPORT ANAL TESTING ON FEMALES!" I shout, before dashing back across the park into the cottage, where my 'friends' are dying in fits of laughter, as I approach the door Jesse tries to block it, so I'm stuck out side were possibly hundreds of Londoners are staring intensely at me, judging me with every sense in their body.
"MOVE JESSE!" I hiss, concluding to tickling the boy, who falls to the floor in defeat.
I venture back into the living room where the others are all sat, avoiding eye contact in order not to burst out laughing,
"That didn't even make sense" I glare at Trent,
"Yes it did, you see: A lady has a-" Trent starts,
"STOP THERE!" Kayleigh squeals, covering Trent's mouth with her hand.
We take a few more rounds, and surprise surprise no one else chose dare after me, before deciding to call it a night and go our separate ways.
The underground was full of drunks, nothing I wasn't used to, the others all seemed a bit scared of the drunks actions, but trust me, I know there worst turns, I've witnessed them.
"Here's our tube guys" Marcel points, as a train pulls into the platform, and we all pile on, the whole journey is silent, we only speak to say goodbye when someone has to get off, and before I know it, just Dominic, Kayleigh and I are left,
"So, how did you too meet?" Kayleigh asks,
"Were not dating Kayle" Dom scowls,
"I mean as friends Dommo" Kayleigh smiles, and I refrain from bursting out in laughter from there 'cutesy' nicknames for each other.
"It was Skye's first day at school and I showed her the way to the office" Dom shrugged, and Kayleigh stared at Dom like he'd just swallowed a whale in one gulp and survived,
"So romantic" she smirks sarcastically,
"It wouldn't have to romantic because WE'RE NOT DATING!" Dom shouts, obviously getting ticked off by Kayleigh's pestering.
The tube pulls in to our platform and we hop off,
"Well, I'm going this way, but than you so much for this night, it's been great" I thank Dom and Kayleigh,
"It was Tom's idea honey, thank him! But were glad you liked it" Kayleigh grins,
And I nod smiling.
I watch as Dominic and Kayleigh disappear round the corner, and I follow the pavement back to my house, before knocking on the door, I pull out my phone to check the time,
6:36pm, Dad will still be at the pub
I knock on the door, but just as I expected there was no answer, that means I'm going to have to go to the pub and retrieve my father.
I cross the road and into the pub garden, where I spot my dad sat with Logan and another man, surrounded by tons of empty glasses,
"Hey dad" I smile, patting my hand on his back,
"Skye!?" My dad snaps, "what the hell are you doing here!?"
"I'm locked out" I reply simply, refusing to make eye contact with Logan or this other man,
"Well I'm not leaving" my dad spits stubbornly,
"Then neither am I" I retort, and my dad backhands me,
"FUCKING LEAVE SKYE! GO PLAY WITH YOUR DOMINIC FOR SOME TIME!" My dad shouts, earning a cheer from the other drunks in the garden, tears prick in my eyes,
"I'll see you later Dad" I sniff, running out the pub, I feel something hit me, and I realise the drunks are throwing rocks at me from the gravel path,
"Go home slut!" One of them calls,
"Your useless you piece of shit"
"Cut deeper! Maybe you'll dig to Narnia?"
The men jeer and taunt, I feel a panic attack building up,
"LEAVE HER ALONE YOU FUCKTARD!" I hear a boy scream, I look round to see someone I know, but my legs go floppy and I collapse.
I feel a pair of arms lift my body up, so I'm standing,
"Dominic" I ask hopefully,
"Sorry no, my names Joe" the boys voice smiled,
That right babe, but Caspar isn't my real name, it's just my street name, I'm actually called Joe
My dream...
Darkness
A/N-
Hey!
Another quick note, as well as Amoe I'm also writing another Dan and Phil story called 'The boy who cried Fire'
Sooo, read that also please? Xxx
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Teen FictionThis is the story of Skye, Skye Smith. She was brought up without a mother and living with her drunk, abusive father. But that's a part of her life she won't tell anyone... when she moves to London her one wish is for her life to change, but leavin...
