The Bucket List

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"W-What are you going to do with that," I stammered staring at the shoebox in Raven's hands. My shoe box, my secret, secret shoe box.

Raven gave another evil smile, "I'm gonna help you out, Winnie"

I realized my mouth was open and closed it. Even though I only knew her for a few days, I know Raven wasn't going to let me go that easy. "Help me?" I said with narrowed eyes

"Sure! I know few guys would l-o-v-e your...creative stories. It will definitely give them a good laugh," she said with as she pulled out a few papers

No. This will ruin me, this will ruin everything I've worked for. I balled her hands into tight fist as my shocked quickly turned into rage "Raven, give me back those papers," I said in a low voice.

Raven just raised her eyebrows, "Alright sis, but you need to me something in return," she looked around my room only to see white walls, books, and an oddly large collection of stuffed animals, she frowned, "But I just remembered you're lame so let me make you an offer instead,"

Raven looked at me and raised up a hand, "Tomorrow I'm going to a dare tomorrow that you must complete by Friday. In the few weeks I will give you a total of ten dares. I'll call it your 'Bucket List' so to speak. Complete all of them before prom and I promise I will give you back the stupid shoe box," she stuck out the hand waiting for a handshake, "Do we have a deal?"

I paused looking at Raven, her eyes glittered with mischief making me hesitate. But I need that shoe box back. Raven is a twisted girl, who knows what will happen if she uses the shoe box. I slowly reached out to shake her hand. Her hand was cold. She smirked as we shook hands.

"It's a deal then," Raven purred

Why do I have a feeling a made a deal with the devil?

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