Keeper of the Lost Cities: Truth or Dare

Chapter 4

A/N: Here's the next story part! I know everybody hates it when there are long pays s between story parts, so I'll do my best to publish quickly!!:-)

  "Truth or dare?" Sophie asked Keefe.

  "Dare," Keefe answered.

  Sophie smirked. "I dare you to style your hair with the leftover mallowmelt."

  Keefe stood up as if to go mallowmelt, but then dramatically collapsed to the floor. "This is a really bad hair day. I bet next you're gonna dare me to shave my head!"

  "Thanks for the suggestion," Fitz said. "Now hurry up and go style your hair!"

  Keefe's sigh lasted so long, Sophie was sure that he'd collapse a second time from lack of breah. "Fiiiiiiiiiine." Keefe took his time making his way toward the door. He moved like a slug down the stairs.

  Sophie could hear a muffled conversation between Della and Keefe downstairs. Five minutes later, Keefe came back up to Biana's room, his hair styled with the gooey cake.

  Sophie, Fitz, and Biana doubled over in laughter. Fitz laughed so hard he had tears in his eyes. Keefe waited untill everyone was over their hysterics, then he cleared his throught. "Fitz. Truth or dare?"

  "Ummmmmm," Fitz said, wiping his eyes. "No way I'm doing truth, so dare."

  "Fitz, I dare you to dye your hair teal for a day of school."

  "Okay, I've had worse. Is that really all?" Fitz looked thankful that the dare wasn't worse.

  Keefe sighed. "I guess so. If I do anything too bad, I bet you'll have me shave my hair."

  "Biana, truth or dare?" Fitz asked.

  "Finally!" Biana exclaimed. "I thought that you guys were just gonna ignore me and pretend that I was invisible..." She vanished and everybody laughed.

  "Anyway," Biana said reappearing. "I choose dare."

  "I dare you to go to school without any makeup or fancy dresses."

  Biana shrugged. "I've had worse. How long do I have to do this for?"

  "A whole week," Fitz laughed. "Unless that's too hard for you?"

  "Nah, I can handle it. At least you didn't dare me to do it for a month!"

  Fitz opened his mouth, as if to say something, but Biana cut him off. "You already said a week. No changing it!"

  Biana looked around at everybody, thinking about who she should choose. Her eyes fell on Sophie. "Truth or dare, Sophie?"

  "I choose... dare." Biana's dares couldn't possibly be as bad as Keefe's dares.

  "I'll save the really good dare for later... I dare you to keep your hair curly like that for three weeks."

  Sophie groaned at least it wasn't all the makeup. "You guys are turning me into a doll." She pointed to Fitz l. "I bet you're going to dare me to wear sparkly dresses for a year."

  Fitz laughed. "That would be a really good dare. I know how much you hate sparkly dresses."

  Sophie rolled her eyes. "You have no idea. Fitz, truth or dare?"