Day two

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Hey, I added a knew part to the first one, I think it makes it better and explains things a bit more, make sure to check that out before continuing
I wake up the next morning, like any normal person would, but unlike a normal person, I am pleased with my self. I have officially survived one whole day without Diana doing the dare. Now, you might be thinking, 'it's only been one day, how would she be able to do it in such short notice?' Well if you think that, then you clearly haven't met my best friend. She normally does dares in the first two days, and I have successfully survived one, that is 50% percent. All I have to do is survive the last 50% then it is, so long party!

As I finish the final touches on my make up, Rick barges through the door.

"Hey hot stuff, ever heard of nocking?"

"Nope, what's that?" Rick says while making himself comfortable on my bed.

"So, you going to the party yet?"

"Nope."

"Wow, Diana still hasn't done the dare yet?"

"Nuh!, That means I only have a 50% percent chance of not going!"

"I don't know, I wouldn't count on it."

"I would, now grab your stuff, we need to pick up Diana today."

Diana lives two minutes away so it is easy for me to pick her up. She never tried to get a drivers licences and refuses to try, she says, and I quote 'I don't like the idea that I can possibly be the reason that some one dies'. Even though I live two minites away her boyfriend, Chris, insists on him taking her to school and she finds it cute. Seeing that I refuse to never take Diana to school again, Chris and I take turns, I take her on a Tuesday and Thursday he does it the rest. Today is Tuesday.

Rick and I make our way to the car and I start the car and head out the drive way. Two minutes later we arive at her house and I honk the horn, or toot the horn, what ever way you want to put it. 30sec later she comes rushing out whilst slipping on black flats. Strange, normally she wears heals or boots. Oh no, she isn't doing the dare is she? Wait no, they wear heals don't they, don't they?

As she opens the door I check for anything red, clothes? No. Bag? Not that I'm aware of. She has the same sized bag, which is good seeing that there is no room for anything else in that thing.

"No plans for doing any dare today I see?"

"Maybe." She says with a plain face, giving absultely nothing away. Great, I'm now going to be on high alert the rest of the day.

The rest of the car trip is silent, wierd. Diana usaully can't stop talking. This is getting really weird, I mean one wierd is okay but two? There is definitely something going on.

We arrive at school and Diana walks of without so much as a hug or a good bye. This is Mega wierd, what is going on in that puney little brain of yours Diana?

"Hey sweetie pie." Logan says aproching me, his golden brown hair swept to the side, some lose strands hanging in his face. He has a natural tan that is the shad of caramel. But his favourite features of mine? His chocolate eyes and his smile. I could get lost in the two forever.

Eew, no, Joe-Anna Lee Smith, get a grip of your self. Don't think about him that way, he'll never feel the same. He said so him self.

"I seriously regret telling you that. Now you won't stop calling me sweetie pie."

"Do you want me to stop?"

No. "Yes."

"Well to bad you don't have a choice."

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