Surprise Number 5

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AN: Rminder sometimes these songs are connected to the story but this one is not. Just want to show you awesome songs and artists!Sooo please vote and happy reading!!😙

*Mysterious P.OV. THIS HAPPENED ABOUT A WEEK AGO* (see what I did there)

"Hey," someone behind me slurs, "it's the party man!"

Everyone in the room cheers and high fives me. I walk to my friends and see that their already wasted but are still playing beer pong. I chuckle to myself walking to the kitchen, familiar with the house, and grab a beer. Cause that's why I came to this party, to get wasted. Fast forward 6 beers and many dancing later, me and my friends are sitting on the couches in the back of the house playing truth or dare, but mostly dare.

"I dare you to dance on top of the table."

Easy.

"I dare you to kiss that girl."

Easy.

"I dare you to interact with Courtney Diaz and get her to like you, all of you by the end of the year," someone says.

Not so easy.

My friends and I first look at each other not knowing if we want to take the dare. There's only 3 more months of school and we do want to make it as memorable as we can. But then Jordan Garcia, the school's popular bully, suddenly appears next to me, an arm around me.

"Wow the 'dream boys' are considering a dare. I thought you guys do any dare that anyone gives you?"

This setting our determination because A. We HATE Jordan and B. we never refuse a dare. All of us stick out our hand to Josh or John or whatever his name that have us the dare. He shakes our hand and takes out something, I think his phone.

"I want you guys to swear that you will fulfill this dare/bet. Go."

He presses down on his screen and me and my friends say.

"I swear that I will fulfill the bet of interacting with Courtney Diaz and get her to like us."

He presses on his screen again and and nods.

"The evidence is here."

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When I wake up in the morning I automatically feel the pulsing in my head and groan. No matter how many times I come home drunk I never get used to the hangovers. I get used to not remembering anything but not the hangovers. I head downstairs to the kitchen to grab some Tylenol. I drink the pill down dry without water, used to having to do this after I party. After a few minutes of walking around my house to calm down the pulses. I go back to my room and right when I lay down on my bed my phone rings. I groan and look at the caller ID, then groan even more. I pick up.

"Hey Andrew what do you want?"

"God someone's grouchy in the morning. Rrraw."

I roll my eyes even though he can't see me.

"I know your rolling your eyes but look at you Snapchat or Instagram."

"Yea. Okay. Bye."

Andrew mumbles something before I hang up. Probably some words that innocent people would not like to hear. I open my snapchat and while it loads I brush my teeth. When it finally loads I look at people's snaps while brushing my teeth. Then I see it.

"I want you guys to swear that you will fulfill this dare/bet. Go."

"I swear that I will fulfill the bet of interacting with Courtney Diaz and get her to like us."

I spit out my toothpaste into the sink and automatically gurgle water. I click on every single snapchat story until I find what I just saw. But the thing is that every single one of the stories were about the bet/dare. I call Andrew back and yell.

"What the hell happened?!"

"I dunno man. It seems like we were pretty wasted since we agreed to that stupid bet."

"What are we gonna do?"

I bet Andrew shrugs through the phone.

"I dunno man. But we can't back out of the bet since we're known to do anything."

I nod my head.

"True. So we're just gonna go with it?"

"I guess so. I'll talk to you later. Bye."

And with that he hangs up.

AN: Suspicious now hummmm??? Whale who do you guys think it is? Comment who you think!! Happy reading and hope you vote!!😙

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