WRONG NUMBER ⤉ MILEVEN

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tw: underage drinking

OKAY WOW MAX MAYFIELD IS SO PRETTY-

michael, calm your ass down.

don't embarrass yourself this time.

just be cool, pretend you don't care.

you got this man.

okay, im in this party right now, i gotta find my friends or im going to have a panic attack.

why are their so many people.

oh wait, it's a party.

right, i spotted lucas and dustin in a crowd and when they saw me coming over, they drag me into the crowd too.

since when are they popular?

we ended up sitting in a big circle because someone requested that we should play truth or dare.

everyone got their turn, and we were laughing at silly dares and by this point, i was a little bit tipsy, but was still sober enough to not walk into a wall.

dustin and lucas, was very much drunk.

their mom are going to kill me.

when suddenly, it's my turn.

i guess drunk me was a brave me, so i picked dare.

oh boy did i instantly regret it.

"wheeler, i dare you to get the popular max mayfield's phone number"

the sounds of laughter filled the room, students repeatedly chanting my name and my logical brain was turn off.

i got up from my spot and walk towards my target.

max was talking with someone and as i get closer to her, my stomach started to feel sick, but i gathered up my courage and ask her for her number.

the laugher in the background slowly fainting out, and in that moment, it feels like it's only me and her.

max and i.

and when she smile my knees shake a little, my heart pounded harder, and i can only focus on her white pearls.

"yeah sure"

wow, i did it.

i got my crush phone number by a stupid dare.

i really did it.

or so i thought.