"Come on, what's the worst that can happen?" Rowan whines as she flops down on my cream bed and stares at the ceiling.
"Are you high?" I nearly yell. "You want me to go swimming in the middle of a thunderstorm. Do I need to answer that?"
"Hey, you said dare. I gave you one. If you don't do it, I'll call Mason and tell him you like him," she say with a smirk. "And I don't need drugs to be weird, how dare you accuse me of that!"
I gasp. "You wouldn't."
"She would," Skyler says with a glare from my blue beanbag chair.
"That was two years ago! And he over heard me on the phone, I can't believe you're still upset about that!" Rowan says before throwing a pillow at Sky.
"Andy still won't talk to me!" she retorts, throwing the pillow back.
I give an exasperated sigh before collapsing on the bed next to Rowan. "Give me a non-life threading dare," I say after a couple of seconds of silence.
Her response is pulling out her phone a typing something into it and putting it on speaker. My eyes widen and I frantically shake my head. She smirks at me as a voice picks up.
"Hello?"
"He-" I slap my hand over Rowan's mouth before she can respond, saying the first thing that comes to my mind:
"Is your refrigerator running?" I. Am. So. Fudging. Stupid.
"Uh... yeah?" Mason hesitantly responds.
"Well you better go catch it!" I blurt out before ending the call.
Oh. My. God.
Sky and Row burst into laughter while I bury my head in my pillow.
"You better...go...catch it!" Sky manages out between fits of laughter.
"You... are an idiot!" Row adds while gasping.
"Fine I'll do it!" I scream into the pillow.
I guess she's right. It's highly unlikely I'll get hurt, right?
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Stricken
Teen FictionAlice Sage is a normal girl, with not-so-normal friends that have not-so-normal ideas. When she makes a mistake by going along with another one of their crazy plans, she gets stricken by lightening and is put in a week long coma. When she wakes up...
