Musical Romance

Chapter two

After pulling in to a small town diner, I realized we were way too early.
"Great" Jerald spat out. "The diner's not even open. Guess we'll just have to stay in the truck for now." After hopping back in the truck, Jerald said
"Truth or dare?"
"Wait, what?"
" Truth...
...or...
... dare???"
"What are we, five?!"
"Just go along with it"
"Fine! Dare,"
"You have tooooo...

... speak in your best British accent for the rest of the week"
"Oh come on!!"
" you have to do it! Unless, of corse, you want a worse dare"
" what could you possibly give me that is worse?"
"Lots of things,"
" fine but it can't effect me for any longer than the time we are in this truck"
" fine-"
" actually, just give me a Truth,"
"Ok, who is your major crush right now?"
" really???"
"Yeah,"
"Ugh, I know it's pathetic, but I haven't really even thought of that"
" what about the new guy? You like him?"
"Who? Wait you mean the hot Indian guy?!"
"Yeah!"
"I literally haven't even talked with him yet."
"So?"
    I didn't answer but I really don't care how people look it only matters what's on the inside. I don't want a hot duche. Though hot would be a bonus.
My friends pull in to the parking lot. "Where is Beyoncé?" I ask thinking back to the conversation in the halls.
" she didn't feel too well" answered Landon, hands in pockets.
She was feeling self conscious about her body.
" ok but you tell her there is nothing wrong with a little meat on her body. There are plenty of guys into her body type."
" ok but I'll make sure to tell her I said it"
" what's that supposed to mean,"