The Truth Game

Chapter 1/ The Game

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The Truth Game was an accident. We didn't mean to make up the game, it just happened.

Once you play, you're fucked.

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"Dazlyn, there's no way you cant come tonight! You never miss a bonfire."

"Matt, I always go to these things and it's the same damn thing! Drinking, smoking, and sex. It gets pretty fucking boring if you ask me." I replied.

Every weekend Nathan Marks, the captain of the baseball team has a bonfire, and as much as I love bonfires they're starting to get old. It's the same damn thing every weekend.

"Come on, please! A bonfire without Dazlyn wouldn't be a bonfire."

Not true.

"You guys will be fine without me. You can have as much sex without me bitching at you."

I have three best friends. Matthew, Hayden, and Anthony. All major whores who can't keep their sausage to themselves.

Every weekend they always have a new girl. And every weekend they leave me for an hour or so just to bang this girl and then leave them there heartbroken.

Fucking assholes they are.

"The sex won't be as good though." Hayden said.

What the fuck?

"What? It's not like I'm included in the fucking, so why does it matter?"

Hayden is probably the biggest player of all three of the guys. He always has a new girl in his arms.

I don't even know why girls go to him. They know how he is but they still decide to be fucked and dumped. Then they try to be all clingy and shit, which Hayden fucking hates.

"You're my good luck charm. I always get the good ones when you're with me." Hayden explains.

He's also the dumbest one of the three.

"You always get the clingy whores."

"That's not the point! The point is, is that it won't be as fun if you aren't with us." Said Anthony.

"Look, just come one last time," Started Matt. "After tonight we could think of other things to do."

One last bonfire can't hurt right?

"Alright! But just this night, Okay?"
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Getting ready for the night was never hard. I wasn't one of those girls who dressed up in a dress or a skirt. It was always jeans with a shirt and my Doc Martens.

My phone beeped, indicating that I got a message.

Matt: We're here.

I got my shit together and walked downstairs. My parents and sister were both sitting in the living room watching some show. They never care if I go out. They never care about anything or anyone but themselves.

"Where are you going, Daz?" Asked my mom.

"Out."

"Can I go?" Asked my 15 year old sister Ashley.

"No."

"Why?" She asked with a pout.

"Because you're fucking annoying." I said before walking out the door and slamming it on my way out.

I made my way to Anthony's car. He's the only one with a license so he gets the honor of driving us everywhere.

I opened the door and got it. I buckled up and rolled down the window. "Turn on the radio."

Anthony pushed a button and "We Are The Kids" by Walk The Moon came on.

"I heard Mary's pregnant." Started Hayden. "I wouldn't surprised. That girls legs are a 24 hour drive thru."

Mary Moore was one of the biggest sluts in the whole school. She's probably fucked the whole male population.

"Who's the daddy?" I asked.

"How the hell would I know? She probably doesn't even know." True.

"What if it's yours?" I asked.

He gave me a glare. "I would rather die then have sex with her."

We pulled up to the beach and got out. We walked towards where the bonfire was, and greeted everyone we passed.

I made my way to the fire and took a seat. I wasn't really in the mood to be drinking. The boys, not including Hayden, all sat down next to me.

I looked around for Hayden, noticing that he was by the bar. Of course. That boy can drink all night without getting a hangover the next day.

"Let's do something! The night is still young and there's nothing to do except to drink." Said Ashton, a senior on the varsity football team.

Matt turned towards me and gave me a smirk. I gave him a nod with a smirk of my own.

"I've got an idea." I said.

Everyone turned towards me, curiosity in their eyes. "Lets play The Truth Game."

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"There's two rules. Number 1, always tell the truth. Rule number 2, always follow rule number 1. Understood?" Everyone nodded their head in understanding. "Okay, who wants to go first?"

Silence consumed us. Pussies.

"Alright, I guess I'll pick." I scanned the circle and laid eyes on a girl who wore a mini skirt with a crop top. Mary.

"Well, Mary, I guess you're up first." I pretended to think, but really, I already knew what I wanted to ask. "Who's the daddy of your baby?".

Shock and fear were evident in her eyes, her mouth hanging open. I smirked, liking the reaction I got.

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