Best Friends Forever
I woke up feeling depressed and lonely, my eyes were puffy from crying last night. I went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and went to go eat breakfast. My mom was already awake and on her way to work. "I made you breakfast," she quickly said before leaving out the door. I looked on the dining room table to see that she had made me an omelet and toast.
I got a call from Joel. "Hey, where are you?"
"Obviously at home, it's like 9 am, you lunatic," I replied.
"Come over to mys house, pronto. Layla's over here and so is Sam, we're all gonna play truth or dare," he beamed.
"What are we, in the 5th grade?" I asked.
"Just get over here."
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I came to George's house and his grandma told me they were in his room. In George's room, I saw him, Layla, Joel, and Sam (one of our less- close friends) all in a big circle as if they were about to conduct a satanic sacrifice.
Ignoring the fact that it was nine in the morning, I got in the open spot of the circle.
"Rules, we're not going to give anyone blowjobs and we're not having sex with anyone," Layla stated.
"Whaaaat, nobody was thinking that. Ewwww, cooties," George joked. Layla smacked him in the arm.
"First turn, Sam."
"Okay, George, truth or dare?" Sam began.
"Dare," George had a determined look in his eye.
"I dare you to go to your next door neighbor and ask if they have salt because your friend is being possessed by a demon."
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After many child-like truths and dares, it was Layla's 5th turn. "Joel, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Do you have your eyes set out for anyone?" she asked.
"Well, of course I do, doesn't everyone?" he laughed, while is eyes showed slight fear. It may have been wrong, but it gave me slight hope.
"Who?" Layla urged.
"You already asked me a question," Joel smirked, smoothly dodging the question.
"Sam, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"Have you lost your virginity yet?"
"No." Sam answered, and then gave Joel a mischevious look.
"Joel, truth or dare."
"Truth." Because he's a whimp as always.
"Who do you have a crush on?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to say who you're crushing on."
"Guys, stop," Joel seethed, putting his head in his hands. I felt bad for him, I know they're just doing this for my benefit, but I'm positive I'm not even the one Joel's crushing on. He's probably crushing on Ashley and just doesn't want to admit it to us because we all hate Ashley. I wouldn't judge him though, Ashley's absolutely gorgeous with her full lips and nice blue eyes and big smile. She has some really nice hips too.
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RomantizmBasically just a bunch of short stories that I can't form into real stories.