All the Ways to Tell You

Truth or Dare Again

Ok guys it's finally here! Sorry again for the long wait! I'll try to update more frequently.

(Corrie's POV)

      Corrie sat on the couch watching Grey play the video game. He was in second place. She looked at his face and smiled. He was so cute looking she couldn't bear it. She couldn't help herself and tackled him with a hug. They both fell to the ground. He had died and ended up being in second place. After they had both sat back down on the couch, Corrie thought about earlier. He had tossed her an apple... she giggled. Does he know what that means? She wondered. Then she smiled. I love Ancient Greece...
      "Well?" Said Grey, bringing her out of her daze. She looked up. "Huh?" Grey held up his phone. "I said, do you want to play again?" She thought for a minute. "No. I'm bored of that. Let's do something else." He shrugged.
"Ok. Like what?"
"Mm...truth or dare?" Corrie watched as that adorable grin spread across his face and he nodded. "Ok. Truth or dare?" She asked. He didn't hesitate. "Dare." He said with a challenging look in his eyes. Corrie looked around for inspiration. "Hmm...let's see... how about, you have to eat a random food or mix of foods from your fridge that I make." He groaned but agreed.
      Corrie covered Grey's eyes with a scarf and got a spoon of mayonnaise and ketchup. "Open up..." she said with maniacal laughter. He made a scared whimper, and reluctantly opened his mouth. He closed his mouth on the spoon. "Ack! Blec!! Eeewwwww!!!" He exclaimed, running to the sink and clawing at his tongue. He spat it out and gagged. "What the HELL was that?!" He said. Corrie was rolling on the ground laughing, and gasped out, "Mayonnaise...haha!...and hahahaha ketchup!!" Grey wrinkled his nose. "Haha! That was even funnier than the time you and Kuyper were getting bullied by those third graders when we were in 7th grade!" Corrie giggled. Grey crosses his arms. "Hey those third graders were savage. But me and Kuyper bested them with our chair skills."
"Omigod the chair!" Corrie said, facepalming.
"399 yo!"
"You guys are weirdos...And Pewdiepie knockoffs." Grey gasped dramatically.
"I take great offense to that! We are not knockoffs, we're..." He struggled to find a word.
"Effigies?" Corrie suggested with stifled laughter. Grey nodded approvingly. "Yeah that! Um...What does that mean?" Corrie laughed again, and took a sip of Sprite.
      They sat back on the couch and Grey drank some water. "Ok. Truth or dare?" He asked. Corrie sighed. "I'm too tired to do anything, and I'm not about to trust you after what I did to you. So, truth." Grey pouted.
"Awww But I had such a good dare! Fine. Hmm...if you had to go on a date with a person from our school, who would it be?" Corrie stiffened and felt her face get a little hot. "Uhh..." she racked her brain. Should I say I would pick him? Make up a name and say he doesn't know him? Say I don't know? Say I'm gay or asexual? No, not that. "Um... probably...you." She said quietly. She couldn't see his reaction through her curtain of hair that draped over her face while she was looking down. She looked back up with a smile. "Just cuz, you know, you're way nice and funny! Not that I, like, you know, like you like you, but like, almost all the guys at school are jerks, but you're nice. You're one of my best friends!"