Friday Night

Chapter 1: The thing that sparked

It was a cold friday night, and I was watching the high school football game. I'm not a huge sports fanatic, and the only reason why I'm here is because my brother is in the marching band. I was getting bored so I started to text my friend Ivy, Ivy Lookman. Ivy was the most popular girl in my grade, and I have always wondered why hang out with a socially awkward kid like me. The fat, nerdy kid. Sure she says I have a great personality and intelligence, but all of her friends are all of those plus charatmasic looks. But out of all of her friends, she is the most stunning. Her dark brunette hair, her deep brown eyes, and a personality everyone loves. She is truly the girl of anyone's dream. Normally her personality is a flirtatious and fiery, but with me she brings out her playful side. Did I mention she is also the girl of my dreams

We decided to talk because she is at home watching over her younger siblings, and I was bored as all hell. We decided to send each other memes, and funny video links to keep us entertained. We got bored, and the memes weren't as funny anymore. Then she decided to put me in her friends group chat, which I reluctantly did, because I know how her friends play. They came up with the brilliant idea of playing truth or dare. I don't want to do it, but to impress Ivy I played. I knew this was going to be bad. As the guest I go to go first.
" Ivy, truth or dare?" I asked
"Dare," Ivy replied over discord.
"I dare you to drink a tablespoon of hot sause."
"My god Jacob, that's easy."
"To prove you did it go on Skype."
"K."
I went to Skype and called her. After she picked up she poured the hot sauce into a measuring cup. After a few cuss words later, she completed the dare.
Her friends, her and me played for about 30 minutes. A was able to skit most of the questions asked, but then Ivy's friend, Penelope, asked me, "Truth or dare?"