Truth, dare, spin bottles, you know how to ball I know aristotle
-'So High School' by Taylor Swift
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3RD PERSON'S POV:
You've been doing this fake dating thing for weeks now, everyone has been loving you and Malachi's 'relationship', you've grown closer but both hate to admit it.
The fake dates went really well, you're teasing was more playfully joking around then pure hatred, but you still teased each other a lot, and act like you hate each other, even though you felt the hatred melt away but you didn't want that. You both wanted to keep hating each other.
Now, you were back on set and you could bring a friends with you today. You brought Ariana and Malachi brought Stone of course.
Filming was almost done, you had to film one more scene with Isabella and Colby had to film one with Lucy, who plays his mother Eva.
But you had a long break so Malachi, Stone, Ariana, Isabella, Reed, Kayden, Isaiah who plays Milo and Mia who plays Daphne decided to play truth or dare. You tought it was lame but Ariana practicly begged you to join so here you were. Sitting in a cricle, playing truth or dare.
"Isabella, truth or dare?" Reed asks her. "Oh uhm, truth." she responds. "Okay, did you, or did you not, steal my bag of chips?" Reed asks and Isabella sighs deeply. "I did." she says, putting her hands up in defence.
Everyone gasps dramaticly. "How. Dare. You." Reed says in a dramatic tone, acting offended as he places a hand on his heart.
"Don't act like you wouldn't have done the same." You state. Reed shrugs. "You would've?" Mia asks you.
"Ofcourse. She steals everything." Malachi answers for you.
"Hey. That's a huge stereotype. That I'm Moroccan doesn't mean I always steal everything." You say in defence.
Everyone stays quiet. They knew that wasn't right. "But yeah, you're right. I do." You say nonchalantly, making everyone laugh.
After they're done laughing, Isabella speeks again. "Okay, it's my turn to ask a question now right? Okay let me see...Who hasn't played yet...Y/n. Truth or dare."
"Uhm...Dare I guess." you say. "Finally. It was getting boring with all those truths!" Isaiah exclaims.
"Uhm okay, before I'll tell you the dare I wanna ask you a question." "Okay?" "Your fluent in a lot of languages right?" Isabella asks you. "Well, I am fluent in Darija (Moroccan Arabic), Dutch but, actually Flemish, Amazigh and English cause I was raised with them. And I guess I'm pretty good at some other languages too." You say while shrugging.
"Okay well..I dare you too start a conversation in Dutch or Flemish or whatever with the person you'd find it the most emberassing with." Isabella tells you.
You groan and then sign for Malachi who's sitting across from you, too come over to you. He frowns in confusion because you chose him and then walks over and sits down infront of you. You lean in a bit, studying him. You sigh.
"Uhm okay this is gonne be weird...Ik heb geen idee wat ik moet zeggen dus uhm...leuke trui denk ik..." ("I have no idea what to say so uhm...cool sweater I gues...")
He just looks at you, stunned by the sudden language switch. "Uhm..What?" he asks you. "En ik vind je gekleurde haar mooi." ("And I like your dyed hair.") "Huh?" he lets out in a confused tone. "Maar ik haat je nog steeds...denk ik.." ("But I still hate you...I think..")
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