Chapter 2 - Truth or Dare?

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"I can't believe you're actually going out with him." Chrissy sighed laying her body across my bed.

"You guys dared me, so?" I said looking at her threw the reflection of my mirror.
"So. You don't have to do it!" She shouted.

"It'll be rude if I don't go." I mumbled.
"He's a freak Alex. Who cares what he thinks? It'll just be a waste of time."

"What else am I gonna do on a Friday night? Watch you and Jason eat each other's face on the couch?" I asked snapping my head back to hers

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"What else am I gonna do on a Friday night? Watch you and Jason eat each other's face on the couch?" I asked snapping my head back to hers.

When it came to my sister and I, we were the complete opposites. She was the picture perfect image for a daughter, student, girlfriend and over all person. Her strawberry blonde hair framed her perfect ivory skin. Her bright blue eyes lit up a room. She was able to win over everyone's heart.

While me on the other hand? I was stuck with our dads genes. Dark straight hair, often times I'd describe my eyes to be mud brown. My mom had spent years trying to force me to be the same size as Chrissy. In her words it made it easier for hand me downs. But I was a little more fuller in figure than she was.

"Just wait outside for him. I don't want him to come to the house." She sighed getting off my bed.
"Could you be anymore mean?" I asked, mumbling to myself.

"Yeah, but I don't have the energy for it right now." She shouted walking through the hallway.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Was I really ready for tonight? I don't even know what was going to happen. Eddie had told me he was picking me up at seven. I looked back at my clock on my nightstand.
6:51

"Shit." I cursed to myself. What am I going to wear?

Running towards my closet I found the first thing I saw. A black pair of jeans, I decided to dress it up with a long black sleeve shirt. I mean, this was a date.

"Alex?" My mom shouted.
"Yes!" I struggled putting on my shoes, hopping out of my room I shut off the light and tried to close the door.

"Um. You have a friend here..." When her words traveled through the hallway my heart stopped.

My feet stumbled on them self down the stairs. Grabbing a hold of the rail I looked up and saw Eddie standing there. My mom and dad looked at me for a moment with wide eyes.

He stood there just as confused as they were, brushing the hair that stuck to my face I tried to fix myself up. He wore his usual attire. A white hell fire shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans with a chain and his white shoes.

"Hi." I mumbled.
"Have her home by ten." My dad said walking back towards the living room.
"Will do." Eddie replied walking out of the door.

"Are you sure you're okay going with him?" My mom asked grabbing at my wrist, Eddie looked back for a moment and my mom flashed him a smile.

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