Chapter Three

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I sink my head to my arms on the table and Parker begins to chat with me, "Que, it wasn't that bad. You got a lot of viewers from that. I bet Sera will be jealous." He smirks. "The kiss wasn't bad, but the dare was!" I shout into the sleeves of my red sweatshirt. That Kyle guy then gets up on the table and starts to serenade me. How much can he be getting for this? For my kiss a stranger one, I won a 100 dollars. Could he be getter more or the same amount?
After he jumps onto the table and sings the song ends. Everyone claps while I ask him to sit down. He takes a seat, "how much do you think that dare was for? I can tell you wanna know." I go through digits in my head until the perfect amount comes to mind. "I'm guessing 200 bucks?" I ask.

"Yea, and I asked for the money all in singles." He winks at me. I scoff and rolled my eyes playfully. He taps my fingers and I tap his. No point to this game just an icebreaker for are conversation.

"What's your real name? Is it Que or just a nickname?" Kyle asks.

"It's short for Quinn." I say. Kyle reaches over the table and grabs my phone, "You got a hundred?"
I nod my head in agreement and take my phone back. "Not bad for a rookie." He smirks with a sly look. A beep went off on both of our phone at the same time, reading, "take her to the city."

"I guess the watchers want me to team up with you?" He says. I bite my lip in a moment of thinking. "I don't think I'll be any good." I complain.

"Just stay. Let's see what's else happens?" Kyle asks me. I start to think again. If this a good idea? He is hot, but can I trust him? I know I can.

"Okay." I grab a helmet to his motorcycle and hop on, wrapped around his waist. I can tell when we get to the city. The streets are gorgeously lit up with street lights and cars. It felt magical being there just with Kyle. He opens his mask on his helmet to speak,
"Come on, Que! Let loose! Let out a shout! Let the world know you belong!" He yells.

"Whoo!" He yells loudly.

"Whoo!" I squeal. "Yea!" He laughs.

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