"I dare you to make out with Grayson." a random dude dares a blonde, and she willingly got on her feet, went to Grayson, and started kissing him in which he was more than happy to return.
The crowd starts cheering for them and soon, they pull away, the blonde giving him a wink as he chuckles in response.
A few more dares were exchanged as I just scrolled through my social media, seeing Justin and Gracie on their instagram stories hanging out with Marley and Gretchen the caption was "Took out the trash and shipped it to Canada."
My heart was crushed as I saw this, and tears threatened to escape my eyes.
We were friends since the third grade and to see them vaguely call me trash like that, knowing I would see it just killed me inside.
I didn't confront them, I didn't rat them out to the police, I willingly went to this school for them, thinking they would've done it for me.
Obviously not.
I notice that a tear escaped my eye and I wipe it off as quick as I could, scanning the room to see who could've noticed it.
"Earth to Belle!" Hannah called out to me, and as soon as she realized she got my attention, she had a mischevious glint in her eyes.
"Truth or Dare?" She asks, and against my better judgement, I chose dare.
"I dare you to spend fifteen minutes in the closet with Luke." she says, and I draw my eyebrows together in confusion.
I turn to look at Luke and his expression wasn't angry, or annoyed. It looked as if he was planning something and that made me uncomfortable.
"Unless ofcourse you're too scaredp..." she trails off, and that was all I needed before I walked over to the closet, and Luke followed.
I wasn't in the mood to fight or argue, I just wanted to go to my dorm and cry until my mascara stains my pillow.
But obviously I couldn't do that.
"Whatever you're planning, Luke I don't care. Just get it over with." I tell him, my voice obviously hoarse as the amused expression leaves his face.
"If you say so."
And with that, he types into his phone
and holds it in front of me, revealing a video of me being sexually harassed by Marley the day I was arrested for supposed murder.
Anger and rage built up in me as adrenaline kicks in, and a sudden wave of confidence bursts through me
"How the hell did you get this?" I
narrow my eyes at him, coming closer to him.
"It was easier than you think." he tells me, his eyes emotionless and cold.
"Listen to me Tanner." he seethes through gritted teeth and he grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.
"You will never try and mess with me ever again you got it?" he threatens and I stiffen at his words.
Tears manage to form in my eyes, and I swoftly wipe them away before my eyes become too glassy that he notices my weakness.
This is exactly what I didn't want.
I didn't want people to have this much power over me, that I felt weak and belittled. Before I even set foot in this school I promised myself I wouldn't be the pathetic Belle I used to be. I can't. I won't
I look him straight in the eye, before swatting his hand away from my chin. Not breaking eye contact.
"No, you listen to me Wanning. That girl in the video? That's not be anymore. And I'll be damned if I let some asshole like you walk all over my like this." I tell him, and he looks taken aback from my reaction.
"So go ahead, to whatever you want to the video. But, just know that whatever you do to me, I'll return the favor ten times worse. As I've said before, you don't know who the hell you're messing with and you're going to have to try a little harder than that, Luke." I say through gritted teeth and his angry impression turns into an amused, though impressed expression.
"You really think that you can beat me?" he chuckles humourlessly, and the confidence I previously had was slowly drifting away as his unfazed expression told me he wasn't at all intimidated by me.
"You don't know who you're challenging, Tanner." he tells me and I look at my phone to check the time.
Times up
"Bring it on." I tell him, as I walk out of the closet and leave the house entirely, as I walked to our dorm
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Accidentally Delinquent
Romance"I'm not supposed to be here! I'm not a delinquent." I yell at him, trying to explain myself for the hundredth time, panick rising in my chest "Yeah?" his amused self coming closer and closer towards me, until there is no space left between us. "We...
