𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓌ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℯℯ

" 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲
𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤."

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" peréz."

" yes?" The dude from the parallel class was molesting me, 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

" truth or dare?" He asked, grinning.

" dare, and I have a name you know." I hiss.

" hmm, kiss me." He smirked.

" No." I shake my head.

" turning down a dare is very child like." He laughed.

" forcing a kiss is very child like." I state.

" c'mon we both know you want to." He was obviously drunk.

" Well I don't want to."

I knew comming to this stupid party wad a mistake. People were shouting my name, trying to get me to kiss him.

" I don't want to kiss him!" I shout, but the people were now pushing me to him.

" it's just a kiss isabella." He grinned.

" well if its just a kiss you can fuck off!" I reply, trying to get the hands off me, that were pushing me towrds him.

Jeez where were my friends when I need them?

Please god just let me get out of this situation.

I turned my face away from him.

" don't be stubborn peréz!" He leaned closer.

" fuck off!" I felt like crying.

" jesus let go of her." A familiar voice spoke up.

𝑃𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑜.

Thank god.

" she stil hasn't finished her dare!" He yelled, taking another sip of his vodka.

" because I don't want to you dumb fuck!" I shout back.

" let's go peréz." Pablo said in a comforting tone.

I turned my head away because I was on the verge of tears and didn't want him seeing me break down.

" do you wanna go home?" He whispered.

I just nodded.

I don't know why I want to cry, nothing even happened.

He was leading me to his car, but stopped suddenly.

" don't cry because of that dick peréz." He whispered.

" i'm not crying." I reply, voice wobbly.

" i'm gonna hug you now, is that okay?" He mummbled.

I nodded and his arms were wrapped aroumd me. I was trying so hard not to fucking cry. There was something so comforting about his hug, I just wanted to stay like this forever.

When he pulled away he looked at me.

I think a tear was gliding down my cheek, because he was wiping it away.

" get in the car, i'll be right back." He winked and opened the car door for me.

" thanks." I chuckle.

He walked back to the party.

                            Pablo

She was fucking crying. 𝐶𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔.