Change MEH!
I stood there staring like a bloody idiot.
What the freaking unicorn poop. These things were impossible?
Get drunk? I haven't had alcohol in my life, I'm sixteen!
Wear something two centimeters above the limit? My entire cupboard consisted on jeans and T-Shirts, I don't think I've ever worn shorts or a skirt in my life!
Get a date? I can't even find someone to do orals with me! How the hell am I going to get a date?
The others looked fine and dandy about it. I was freaking out!
One by one, they left the room so I decided I would too.
And find Jane to slap her.
Jane read over the list. "Mhmhm...." she surveyed, "mhmhm."
"Hurry up...." I urged, folding my arms.
"Okay," she said, "this'll be easy."
"WHAT?" I yelled, snatching it away. "What part of THIS is easy?"
Jane shrugged. "Be a badass, it'll be fun."
I sighed. "I can't, Jane."
"I'll help you!"
"Help me what?"
"You can borrow my clothes, I'll teach you how to cure hangover in a few minutes and hook you up with someone, gosh, I'm a genius when it comes to this!"
"You wanna change me? Seriously, I'm way to amazing to be changed."
Jane looked me up and down. "Say what you want, sister, but little old you isn't going to win this thing."
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The Dare Club
HumorAshley was the one girl you always saw who was quiet, sweet and smart. Kept herself to herself and just let life go by. Until she joined the 'Dare Club'. A group of five girls or boys, who, over the next five weeks would be told to do tasks put into...
