Never Again

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The dare.

"What business are you talking about..?" I said, sitting down on the sofa.

"Before we get to that, why don't I ask you some questions hm?"

"Okay.."

"So, who do you think set this up?"

"Is it Wil..? My friends?"

"Nope. Me." he giggled as he walks towards me.

"I stole William's phone at the party and I could tell that you're still desperate about him. So, I thought maybe you're a good bait to mess William up, since you look so willing."

"What the heck do you mean!" I yelled.

"I want you to mess him up. Break his heart."

"Why? He's your best friend."

"How flattering. Maybe that's what he thinks I am." He smirked.

"So what do you want me to do..?"

"Date me. I dare you."

I giggled.

"Why are you laughing?!"

"Me? Date you? You've got to be kidding me."

He leaned closer to my face leaving our lips a few inches close.

"How are you so sure, Margie?"

This made me intimidated but I tried not to be.

"Hey, your breath still smells like milk."

"Shut up. So are you going to do it?"

"But why? You ain't my type."

"I just hate the fact that he gets all the girls & I don't. I just want to give him his own medicine."

"If I do, what do I get out of this?"

"Let's make a bet." He declared.

"Continue..."

"If this does work, I'll give you anything you want. If it doesn't, I'll mess you up."

"Specify messing me up." He leaned closer.

"Fuck you."

"Was that an insult?" I asked confused.

"No, it means I'm going to.. " he said as he trailed his hands down my thighs making me feel uncomfortable.

"Haha you can't do that.."

"It's a dare, I'll do it. Whether you like it or not."

Why me.

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After we discussed, Steven dropped me off my house. I tip-toed back to my bedroom, thankful that my parents has not woken up.

{5:00AM}
I only had an hour and half left until I needed to get ready for school. Should I go to bed?

*Phone vibrates.

Brandon: Don't go to bed. Get ready now, our relationship starts today. Make sure you look nice. Babe.

Me: Ew. Can I ask you a question?

Brandon: Go on, make it quick I want to play my games.