Jackson Wang

Chapter Five - She's So Not That Girl

Jackson 🎧

"Truth or dare!" BamBam shouted.

I smirked at Kokoro, who was rolling her eyes to the heavens, as I figured I could use the game to my advantage. I scoffed at her superior expression. I'd be in her pants by sunrise.

"I'll go first!" Jinyoung shrieked, always eager to impress new friends.

"Truth or dare?" Jaebum asked.

"Umm... Dare!" He replied.

"Okay... I dare you..." Yugyeom mused. "I dare you to streak around the garden!" We all hooted with laughter and clapped our hands, despite Juniors protests and the girls horrified glances at each other.

Eventually we bullied him into doing it, and Kokoro and Ji Su covered each other's eyes wailing while Jinyoung tired to conceal little Jinyoung from us while he sprinted.

"Chill out, man, it's not like we haven't seen it before!" Youngjae quipped, followed by more of our jeering.

Once Jinyoung's clothes were back on, and everyone had calmed down a bit, we moved our victim on to Mark. He chose truth quickly, too scared to find out what his punishment would be otherwise.

"Mark Hyung, if you had to choose between our two female friends over here, which one would you date?" BamBam cackled, as everyone is the circle turned to Ji Su, who's blushing face mimicked Marks own perfectly.

Eventually, bright red, he mumbled a name.

"What was that, Markie-Poo?" Kokoro laughed. "Couldn't quite hear you there."

"J-Ji Su." He repeated, a little louder, and we all made oooh sounds, and kissy faces.

"In fact, Ji Su, truth or dare?" Kokoro asked, with a sexy glint in her eye. Sexy? I mean, stupid. Duh.

"Dare!" She squealed.

"Okay then. I dare you to kiss Mark Hyung." She finished, looking like a cat who had just got the cream.

"Yaaaah!" She hit her friend lightly. "Poor Mark Oppa!"

"Yeah, right!" I scoffed.

She walked over to him, their faces both depicting excitement attempting to be hidden with "fear", as she leaned down and pecked his cheek. We all teased them again, and I saw Youngjae take some sneaky photos. I reminded myself to ask for them later.

"Okay then, little miss Kokoro." Ji Su sassily spoke up. "You're very quick with dares, how about one of your own?"

"Sure, whatever." She replied nonchalantly, tossing her head lightly.

"I dare you to give Jackson Oppa a lap dance!" She fired at her friend, in hysterics as Kokoros neutral facade melted away as she stared at me in horror.

"Yahhh." I complained. "It's not like she'd do it anyway. She's so not that girl."

"Why do you always think the worst of me, idiot?" She scowled, turning towards me.

"Oh! So you will give me a lap dance then?"

"Ugh, oh my god no! Never in a million years! And no one can make me," She surveyed the group. "So someone better think up a truth quickly."

"If Jackson Hyung confessed to you, what would you say?" Mark asked quietly.

The garden went silent, with only the faint crackling of the fire disturbing the peace, as we all waited in anticipation for her answer.

"What?!" She spluttered, evidently flustered. "Are you insane? Of course not! I'm off boys for the rest of high school, Girl Scouts honour."

Everyone laughed at her joke, and I pretended to flip my imaginary ponytail, saying "Yeah right, honey. We all know I would never be rejected by any girl, let alone Kiki over here! Thank god she would reject me, though. I would laugh out loud if I found out she liked me!"

So why do I feel so hollow inside?