Truth or Dare

Chapter 6

 Tori, Candice, and Molly came over at 7 so we could all start getting ready together. I knew it was going to be different now that the guys were coming; I just hoped they didn’t ruin it for us.

“So, what do you think?” Tori asked holding up a black dress with sequins and a plain yellow dress that had a bare back. Which one do you guys think Trey would like the most?”

“Easy, the yellow dress because you have a nice back,” Molly said while throwing on skinny jeans and a purple tank top.

“True,” Candice and I agreed with Molly.

I slipped on my teal green mini dress that pushed my boobs up just right, my black stilettos, and let my curls fall naturally.

“Wow Elle, you look sexxyyy!” Molly exclaimed pulling me into a hug. “It doesn’t have anything to do with Noah Pierce going does it?”

“No, I dress like this when we go out all the time.” I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly, but for some reason knowing he would see me in this dress rather than my boring jeans and t-shirts made me happy.

“Whatev,” Candice rolled her eyes. “I’m just sayin, the boy is fine and he wants you. You could at least give him a little.”

“You guys, you know we’re just friends, heck, we’re not even friends….more like acquaintances.” I told them.

At 9:45 my doorbell rang and we all went to answer it taking our time. Once I pulled open the door, it was hard not to gasp out loud. The guys looked so good and standing in the middle was Noah wearing a black tee that fit his muscles like a glove, and I swear you could see at least a 6-pack chiseled out underneath it. I let my eyes travel down to his dark wash jeans, black boots, and back up to his perfectly imperfect hair flopping down over his eyes, and of course he was wearing his signature smirk.

“Well, you guys are early,” I stated trying not to show how good I thought he really looked.

“You look beautiful,” Noah said in response.

“Thank you,” I replied hoping not to show how pleased I was that he approved of how I look.

“Well let’s go,” Molly said leading the way out the door, and me bringing up the rear to lock our front door.

I got into the passenger seat of the car, and put on my favorite station letting the sound of Bruno Mars fill Noah’s SUV.

“So…I do believe it is my turn, truth or dare Gabrielle?” Noah asked me.

“Mmmm, truth,” I said not ready to trust him with a dare yet.

“Okay, why are you afraid to pick dare?”

“I’m not afraid, I just don’t know if I’ll be comfortable with you dare.”

“You don’t trust me?”

“It’s not that I don’t trust you per say, I don’t trust most people. Besides, do you not want to get to know me?”

“I want to know everything about you Gabrielle,” Noah said. Thank God it was dark or he’d be able to see me blush.

“So, it’s my turn then. Truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

“Predictable,” I teased him and giggled.

“Just like your dares Gabrielle. Dare me to do something I wasn’t hoping for anyways.”

“You were hoping I would dare you to sit with us and go out with us?” I asked shocked.