Angel's P.O.V
"It was your fault!" Ben accused, pointing a finger at me.
"You were the one who planned it." I answered confidently, pretending to check my nails.
"Well, you went with it." He rolled his eyes.
"You went with it." I mocked. "I didn't. You literally dragged me to do it."
"Why'd you let me drag you then, huh?"
"I had no choice." I smirked. "And I lost, remember, so... I had to do the dare or whatever you call it. I never fail to do a dare."
"Whatever. Mom, Dad, let's just go to sleep please."
To say Mom and Dad were angry is an understatement.
I'm the dare devil evil pure genius queen.
>Moments Ago<
We arrived at a fancy-looking restaurant. I wore my white v-neck shirt with black lines on its edges, faded blue skinny jeans, my long skull-pendant necklace and some sneakers (vans). My hair was put up in a ponytail that actually looked clean. I know; too much for being fancy, right?!
Ben wore a button-up shirt, black jeans, fake glasses and sneakers. He looked nerdy, in a cool way of course.
Josh just wore his plain white v-neck shirt, pants, and sneakers. You could see his perfect sculpted abs if you look closely. And no; I wasn't the one who noticed that. Some fangirl went over and complimented him those exact words.
Dad wore a polo shirt for a top and pants for the bottom while Mom wore a dress that looked casual and fancy at the same time.
The waiter asked what our orders are and left.
"Yo, Angel. Wanna play a game?" Ben smirked.
I was pretty bored so, "What game?"
"Let's play something and the winner has to give the loser a dare."
The game we played was rock-paper-scissors. Totally original.
We played for ten rounds and we both got 5 points each.
"Tie breaker." Ben laughed.
I ended up losing so he gave me the dare. "When the waiter comes back, walk over there and trip him."
"You don't have mercy, do you?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Not tonight. It went with another guy. Mercy will be back tomorrow." He smirked, leaning back in his seat.
I shook my head and waited for the waiter. Josh stood up and went to the bathroom to talk with someone on his phone.
For what seemed like an hour, the waiter came back with our food. Ben signaled me to go. I was unsure about this but then Ben stood up and dragged me to the place where I should trip the waiter. I waited for him to come near me so I could get this over with.
When the waiter was near enough, I tipped my foot. He didn't see it. So basically, he tripped.
Spaghetti flew everywhere and some even landed on Mom's dress and Dad's face. There was a bit of lasagna on my shirt. The soup drenched the waiter and I felt kind of guilty. I mean, he didn't do anything to harm me.
I looked over at Ben who was laughing his fucking ass off. Oh, what did I do to have him as my twin? God. He's such an idiot.
I helped the waiter stand up and he dusted -and tried to dry- himself.
"Sorry. I didn't see you coming my way." I lied sheepishly.
"It's okay." He gave me a small smile.
"What can I ever do for you to accept my apology that is oh so sincere?" I pretended to be very sorry.
"Just give me your number and it's all good, hot stuff." He smirked and sent me a wink.
Lol wtf?
"Sorry, love. But I'm afraid I can't do that. Because you know. You're a spud." I thwack his head and scurried away from him. He wasn't a spud though. He was cute. Not my taste though.
Ben was now basically roflhfbo (rolling on the floor laughing his fucking bum off). "Give me your number, hot stuff." Ben mocked and went back to laughing.
"So what'd I miss?" Josh asked looking around confusedly. Sadly, no one answered his question.
"Ben-" Mom started.
"Angel-" Dad continued.
"Grounded!" They both finished.
Woopsie daisy flowers are sexy.
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