Chapter 4

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A humongous, dark brown dog had just tackled me and was...... licking my face?

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Miranda laughing so hard, I think she actually is on the ground at this point.

"Off Grace Brownie!" I hear from the door.

The dog suddenly got off me and ran towards the voice.

I then see a girl who looks similar to Miranda only she looks like she could be in high school. She was tall but pretty thin as well. She had on a 'Pebble Hills' high school shirt on with black shorts to match.

"Thanks...."

"Tara," she replied.

"Thanks Tara!" I said cheerily.

I then felt a sting of pain in my wrist. "We're heading upstairs to the playroom sis," I heard Miranda shout. When we reached the playroom, she slammed the door shut. I turn to observe my new surroundings. The room was nothing like mine. The room was more plain and simple unlike mine which was pink and purple. I was too busy taking in my surroundings to notice my friend lock the door.

"Now about what happened at the park..."

she stated while walking towards her bag. She then pulled out her phone and went back to the 'Truth or Dare' app. She walked towards me and asked,

"Are we gonna finish what we started or are you gonna chicken out?"

I gulped. I didn't wanna seem like I was scared but at the same time, I didn't even wanna be there. I mean, it seemed like my parents practically forced me here!

"No, I don't want to..." I replied, practically whimpering.

I thought she would stop bugging me about it, or at least say I didn't have to. But all she replied was...

"I thought we were friends,"

I froze. I opened my mouth to say something but I couldn't say anything. I was speechless. I began feeling guilty, even though I didn't do anything wrong. My mind was raced with this one thought. It stung like a wasp's stinger went straight at me. I grew anxious. And very afraid. "B-But I am her friend!" I had thought.

Then do it

My mind raced even more when this other voice appeared in my head. "B-But I d-don't want t-to" was all I could think. But all the voice just said was...

Do it

Over and over... Each time getting louder and louder till it rung in my ear...

Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it
Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it Do it

"Fine! I'll do it!" I shouted mentally. And physically apparently because Miranda gave me this weird look for like .5 seconds.

"You're the best friend ever!" she exclaimed. She then took off her shirt. And ripped mine off. I tried to put on a brave face. But I felt like crying.

*Why was I doing this? Why?!*

Because you're her friend. You don't wanna be know for as the girl that's uptight do you?

It was that voice again. I should've ignored it, but I didn't. I then pressed the spin button on the app on here phone. It had landed on...

'French kiss for 3 minutes with the person next to you'

My heart picked up the pace in my chest.

"D-Do I h-have t-to?" I stuttered.

"What's wrong? Don't you trust me?" she simply stated.

Truth was, I did. I had told her that I trusted all my friends because they seemed like family to me. I honestly... felt powerless, stupid and like a jerk. I had told her my weakness, and she was using it against me.

I didn't realize that she had walked towards me and pinned me to the wall. She was about to touch my lips when...

"GIRLS! Dinner's ready!" Miranda's mom shouted.

I sigh in relief. Just saved. But barely.

I heard Miranda groan. She let me go but said,

"This isn't over Grace,"

And with that she headed downstairs, leaving me in complete shock.

And fear...

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