The Mistakes of Playin Truth or Dare

Lorraine P.O.V My New Nickname And How I Got It

I waited for everyone to fall asleep. Finally when they all were, I snuck out of the tent. I couldn't just let Cheyenne get away with what he done. I don't care if Denea wasn't supposed to tell anyone. I walked over to is house. He had his curtains back and I could see him laying in his bed. He was boucing a ball against the wall. I knocked on the window. He jumped and looked at the window. When he saw me, he got up and came over to open the window.

"What the hell are you doing at my window?" He asked looking at my funny. He didn't look good, like he'd been crying. I don't care, though.

"I need to talk to you, out here." I said motioning to the yard.

"Why?"

"You'll see, just come on outside." I said walking back a couple of feet.

"Fine." He climbed out his window. I walked to the other end of the yard, as far from the house as possible.

"How the fucking hell could you do that to her?!" I screamed at him as soon as we were far enough.

"Who and what the hell are you screaming at me about?" He said looking confused. I kicked him in his manhood. He grabbed himself and cursed.

"You know what I'm talking about! I found out what you did this summer! With Denea." I said looking him straight in the eyes. He straightened up again. He flinched when I finished.

"She told you." It wasn't a question. He looked kind of hurt. He deserved it.

"She tells me everything sooner or later. How the hell could you hurt her like that?" I kept looking at him with a look of pity, disgust and a death glare, all in one.

"I....I didn't mean to. I swear to God, I didn't want to hurt her. I thought I loved my girlfriend at the time but after that, I couldn't stop thinking about her." His eyes were about to water, I could tell.

"Then, why didn't you tell her?"

"I figured she'd never want to see my face again. Tonight was a good example, she ran off when she heard my voice. I didn't know what I'd say to her anyways. What do you say to a girl that you had sex with then broke her heart for another girl, then realize later that you love the girl you had sex with and not your girlfriend but was to selfish of not getting hurt yourself to try and get the girl you love back? Not mention that she seemed happy enough with the guy she was with, then when they broke up, she ends up getting with another guy before you even knew you might have had a chance? Tell me, what should I tell her, then?" He finished with a crack in voice at the end. He was looking at me like I was a doctor about to tell him that whatever was wrong with him was over.

"I don't know. That's for you to figure out. I'm pretty sure if you just talk to her, you'll find the right words. As far as you getting your heart broke, well you can only hope for the best." I said feeling sympathy for him. I didn't want to feel that way but after what he jut said, I couldn't help it.

"How can I talk to her if everytime I come near her, she leaves?" He looked like a hurt puppy.

"I can help with that, I guess." I can't believe I'm going to help the douchebag but he sounds like it's really coming from his heart.

"Really? You'd help me?" I could see sparks of hope in his eyes.

"Yeah, maybe I can spend the night with her next weekend and get her to come over here. Then, you can talk to her but remember I'm going to leave after I get her here, I want this to be yalls moment together." I said looking at him seriously.

"I get it, thank you. You don't know how much this means to me. I couldn't thank you enough." He said looking into me eyes and I could see that he realy and truely meant it.

"Your welcome. It'll have to be late and you'll have to come out when we get here because if you're already out here she'll turn back. So, like, be in the shadows and don't give her time to walk away." I ordered.

"Ok, got it." He said smiling.

"Don't get too happy because we don't know how she'll react. She might not give you a second chance." I informed.

"I know but just getting the chance to talk to her and maybe get her to hear me out, is enough to make me smile." He really was lovestruck. One problem, he wasn't the only one who's in love with her. Dalton loves her too. I wonder how and who's she going to choose?

"I got to go before one of them wakes up and finds out I'm gone."

"Wait? They don't know your here?"

"No, they are asleep. Denea didn't want me to come over here because she didn't want you to know that she broke your promise by telling us."

"So, she didn't break her promise?"

"Well, she only told Diane, Laney, and me but we tell each other everything. So, I guess not."

"I can't believe she kept it." He was smiling.

"Yeah, well, I wasn't joking about having to go. Bye, see you next week." I said leaving.

"Ok. Bye, your an amazing person for helping me and hearng me out." He headed to his house.

"Thank you." I kept walking. I walked to the tent and went to sleep, thankful for the sleep.

   We woke up the next morning, still sleepy but we got up anyways. We ate some breakfast and made small talk.

"Let's go to the park." Denea said putting her dishes in the sink. We all followed.

When we got there, The Boys were there.

"What do you know, Wayne and Martin aren't holding hands." Diane whispered to us. We all started giggling.

"What are yall laughing about?" Allan asked as we came closer to them.

"Nothing, just girl things." I said back.

"Whatever. What are yall doing here?" Allan said with an attitude coming over and taking Diane's hand.

"It's a public park. Plus, we didn't think there'd be dogs here." I shot back smiling.

"Wow, impressive." Wayne said sarcastically, jumping into the conversation.

"No one was talking to you, jackass." I really wasn't in the mood to deal with him right now. I had enough on my mind.

"Is someone PMSing?" He asked smiling.

"No, I'm just a proud bitch." I said going over to him and kneeing him in his manhood, if he has a manhood.

"You fucking bitch!" He yelled going down on his knees. What a wimp.

"Thank you. I may be a bitch, but atlest I have more balls than you." I said standing over him, smiling a big, bitch smile.

"I think, I know a new nickname for you, Lorraine." Denea said smiling.

"What?" I asked, wondering what in the world she could have possibly came up with. I love Denea as a sister but she worries me.

"Lorra. L-o-r-r-a. It stands for Lots of random radical ass-kicking." She said smiling at her new nickname for me. I loved it, it's perfest for me.

"It's perfect. I absolutely love it!" I said smiling.

Yeah, I think it fits a little too perfect." Dalton said talking for the first time.

"I agree." Allan said looking at Wayne as he started to get up.

"I think we can all agree." He said glaring at me. I smiled bact at him.

"Cheers for Lorra!" Diane said holding up a pretend drink, we all followed at 'bumped' our pretend glasses. Then, we all started to laugh. We hung out for a while at the park. Then we went back  to Denea's. I ended up walking hoome soon after. My only thought was, what a two days.

Authors comments

Not what you thought would happen, was it? My goal is to get 10 comments. If I reach this goal, then me and the real Lorra (Marion) will have an interview and talk about what has all happened in the story and if any of the comments are questions, we will answer them. Please, help me reach this goal. Thank you for reading. There's alot more to come, I promise.