Keeper of the Lost Cities: Truth or Dare

Chapter 3

A/N: Here's the third part!! I'm hoping to have a new story part published at least every week. Enjoy!!

  Everybody agreed to play six rounds of Base Quest, so everyone got a chance to be on a team with everyone.  Woltzer, Sandor, and Grizel staitoned themselves by a tree, keeping their charges in sight at all times.

Everybody paused only shortly for Sophie to clean herself up after she fell down a hill and got her tunic messy.

  By the time they stopped playing,  everbody was tired and worn out. The sun was close to setting.

  "What should we do?" Fitz asked after everybody was inside.

"We could play truth or dare", Biana suggested.

  Keefe groaned. "Fine, but only if I don't have to kiss Biana again!" Biana just laughed and flipped her hair.

  "I thought you said that you were up for any dare!" Sophie teased him.

  Keefe rolled his eyes in mock exasperation. "Foster, Foster. You got me there."

  "Where should we play?" Fitz asked.

  "We could play in my room", Biana offered.

  Everyone agreed, so they went upstairs to Biana's romm and sat in a circle on the flowered carpet. "Who wants to go first?" Sophie asked.

  "I'll go," Keefe volunteered right away. "Foster, truth or dare?"

  "I choose. . . ummmm. . . dare." Sophie decided. There was no way she was going to answer a truth for Keefe.

  "Foster, I dare you to let Biana give you a makeover."

  Sophie groaned and rolled her eyes. She should've known that a dare from Keefe would be just as bad as a truth.

  "Finally!" Biana exclaimed as she dragged Sophie into her bathroom. Biana immediately set to work. She made Sophie drink an elixir that made her hair curly, and pinned part of it back with a red jeweled barrett. She dusted gold eyeshadow onto Sophie's eyelids. She put on mascara,  soft pink blush, and lipstick. Then she made Sophie change into a sparkly red dress. Sophie stared at her reflection in a mirror once Biana was done.

  "What did you do to me? I look so. . . I don't know."

  "I do!" Biana grinned. "You look beautiful. The boys won't be able to take their eyes off you!"

  "Just what I want," Sophie groaned.

  Biana laughed. "We all know you do."

  "I was being sarcastic." Sophie rolled her eyes.

  Biana took Sophie's hand and dragged her back into her bedroom. When Sophie sat down, she could feel the boys staring at her. She tugged at the sleeves of her dress. "When can I change out of this?"

  "Not untill after two rounds. And you're not taking that makeup off untill you go to bed!" Keefe answered her.

  "I told you already, only lame people go to bed," Biana said.

  "Who do you pick? " Fitz asked, reminding Sophie it was her turn.

  "Keefe! I pick you." Sophie was so getting revenge.