"I dare you to ask michael how big his penis is!" They all start howling with laughter like wild hyenas. "So immature." You sigh, going up to him to ask the question... "hey michael!..?.." you say with a panicked expression. "Anything wrong?" He asks. "Uhh, I was dared to ask you this but...". The words struggle to come out of your mouth. "H-how big is downstairs?" You ask him nervously. "Downstairs? Why are you asking me, you should be asking the guy who lives here? Are you okay?" He says confused at your question. "No I mean... how big is your... your penis..?". He looks at you for a second. "My what? Who would dare you to even ask that?" He says embarrassed. "I refuse to answer that. You've already embarrassed me enough, do you think you're funny trying to do it again?" He yells. "Hey mister, last time I checked you were the one who locked us in the bathroom and made out with me while you had a fucking boner! What was next you were gonna try and fuck me?" You shout back at him. "It was just a stupid dare anyway, you didn't have to answer the question, and if anything you've embarrassed me." You return to the circle of girls you were playing truth or dare with before. "How did it go with mikeyy? Did you guys make out again over it?" They laugh like children again. "Nothing happend okay? He didn't even answer the question now everyone move on".
Its not been 2 hours later and everyone is going home, getting out of your friends house you feel someone's arm grab your shoulder. "Let go of me idiot!" You cry out knowing who it is. "I just wanted to apologise!" He cries back. "Can we just talk about this tomorrow?" You tell him with a slightly annoyed tone in your voice. "Let me walk you home, please?" He says in such a cute way. "Ugh fine, since you're not going to leave me alone". You two walk to your house, he hugs you as you walk through the front door, "cya tomorrow okay?". "Okay". You reply.
