I Don't Believe In Love

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: TRUTH OR DARE

Kenny's POV

The guys invited me over, just to hang out and play some video games.

"Guys, Kenny is here!" Stan yells as he opens the door.

They all say hi and I sit down with them.

"Dude, isn't Cayley coming over too?" Kyle asks.

"Yeah, and so is Wendy." Stan says and smiles.

"Stan, is there something going on between you and Wendy?" Kyle asks.

"N-No!" Stan yells.

We play a couple of rounds of Street Fighter and the doorbell rings. Cayley and Wendy enter. We continue to play some more rounds then we decide to play Truth of Dare.

Cayley's POV

Ugh. Truth or Dare. I personally didn't like that game as a kid. Wendy started us off and she asked Kyle. He said dare and blah blah blah. When it was Kyle's turn, it seemed to catch everyone's attention.

"Stan, truth or dare?" Kyle says.

"Truth." Stan says plainly.

"What's really going on between you and Wendy?" Kyle smirks.

Stan breaks out into a cold sweat. He glances over at Wendy and she's blushing.

"Wendy and I are dating...again!" Stan says quickly.

The room goes quite and then bursts into laugher. Stan explains how he asked Wendy if she wanted to go out with him.

"Okay, Kenny. Truth or dare?" Stan smirks.

I knew something was up. What were they up to?

"Dare." He muffles.

"I dare you..."

Everyone waits in suspense.

"To play 7 Minutes In Heaven with Cayley!" He smiles.

I wanted to run out of that room and wait in the middle of the road for a car to hit me. Instead, I went up to the closest wall and hit my head on it several times.

"Cayley, are you okay?" Kyle asks.

"Just fine." I mumbled angrily.

"Well then! Into a closet you go!" Wendy says and pushes both of us into a closet.

7 Minutes In Heaven. A game I dislike more than Truth or Dare. One time, I was playing this game in 7th grade and I punched the boy I was in with....for confessing that he liked me. I sit down near the door as I wait for it to open. I take out my phone and start to play a game. The door opens, assuming that time was up, I stand up, but instead, they take my phone.

"Hey!" I yelled as they closed the door.

"No electronics!" They yelled.

I kick the stupid door and sit back down.

"Hi." I say trying to start a conversation.

"Hey." He says back clearly.

"Your hood is off, isn't it?" I ask.

"You know me to well." He laughed.

"Just so you know, Ken. I'm not mad that I have be stuffed in a closet with you, it's just that I don't like this stupid game." I say.

"It's fine." He says.

Most of the time, it was complete silence. I could hear little conversations from outside.

"If you guys don't do anything, we're gonna restart the time!" Stan yells through the door.

"Maybe I don't wanna do anything!" I yelled back.

"Fine then. Your time restarted! You have seven minutes...again!" Stan yells again.

I kick the door and sat back down.

"Imma kill them when I get out." I mumbled.

"It's not that bad, Cayley. It's actually pretty...nice." He says.

I noticed he got a little closer, a couple of inches away from me.

"How is this nice, McCormick?!" I puff.

"Did you just call me McCormick?" He asks.

"Yeah. I call you McCormick when I'm infuriated or surprised., Kenny or Ken whenever I feel like, and Kenneth.... I don't know yet." I say.

"Well what will you call me after I do this?" He says and...