Prologue

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(c) darrencupcake 2014

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"Okay okay, Darren, truth or dare?" Juan Karlos asked Darren as the bottle landed on him. Darren smiled confidently.

"JK, you know me, you know that I'd pick dare. Dare," Darren said with confidence. I have no right to smile at him. We're not friends anymore.

"Darren, I dare you to.." Juan Karlos dramatically started, making Darren turn pale.

"Darren, I dare you to tell Lygienel the truth. The truth about why you hated her, and the truth about why you're ignoring her," JK told Darren. Darren faced me sadly as I feel my heartbeat quicken.



"Lygienel, I used you," he said. I felt my world stopped. A tear escaped from my eye. Darren, did you just said that?

"W-what are you t-talking about?" I asked him stuttering, feeling heartbroken.

"Gie, listen. I'm sorry I used you. It was all a deal. If I agree to the deal, they will help me to court Hannah," he explained. I felt 2 wrecking balls hit me in my chest. It hurts. I cried and stood up. He stood up, too.

"Darren, if you're expecting me to forgive you, I'm sorry," I told him. Lies. Lies. Lies. No, I want to forgive him. I want to.

"Gie, listen to me," he begged. I was about to walk away when I faced him. I high-fived him in his right cheek and hit his chest hard.

"You traitor. I hate you!" I yelled at him, crying. Lies. Lies. Lies. No, I love you Darren. I love you.

"I deserved that," Darren said before I ran away. I can feel Juan Karlos following me, running, too.

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