Chapter Twenty-Two

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I drew out of the hat for our dare. What the heck? "Kian, what's mega dare?" I asked showing Nash the paper. He looked as confused as I was.

"Oh, that's the dare that you have to do all of the dares from before!" Jc said.

"So that means I have to prank call somebody!?" Connor said fake fainting. He must really hate prank calls.

"I have to make a crab face!?" I said falling into Nash's arms.

"Well at least we can both scream!" Connor said jumping up.

"Okay, do the crab face first!" Kian said making his himself.

I looked at Connor who made his, and I just started laughing. "Okay, I can't do this, he can have that point!" The youtubers cheered, while I turned to Matt, Cam, and Nash.

They were standing in a row with their arms crossed fake glaring at me."Don't worry children, I got him on the other two!" I turned around and Sam was facing away from me, I got up close to his ear and screamed. He fell to the ground, and everybody laughed at him. Connor attempted a scream, but epically failed. "Tied!" Nash shouted into the camera.

Connor and I both pulled out our phones. Connor is first, it was his friend from high school, her name was Abigail. The phone rang, and she picked up.

"Hey Connor!" she said, "How are you?"

"I'm good!" he said normally, he's not even trying to win, "You?"

"Good! I have to read three books before college starts agian, so that's fun!" she said with a hint of sarcasm at the end.

"Oh yeah! I have to read something too! I'm probably just going to wait until the night before class to get it all read, but oh well," he said laughing.

"So why'd you call me?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, well, um. I don't like that I have to tell you this, but I think that you should know. I like you, and I don't know what I should do about it," he said.

"Oh, Connor, I'm sorry, but there's this other guy."

"40 seconds!" Kian shouted. I can beat that. Connor explained to Abigail as I unlocked my phone and went to my contacts. I looked at my first contact and looked up to Nash. He was smirking at me. "Who's your pranky Rae?" Kian asked.

"The one and only AaaNashMyFavoritePersonEver," Jc, Kian, Ricky, and Connor's mouths all dropped at the same time.

"That's unfair!" Kian shouted! Of course Matt, Cam, and Nash started getting defensive.

"Sam, since you've been the judge for the scream, I'd say that it's your decision!" I said crossing my arms and smiling.

"It's fair!" He said. Kian screamed. We all laughed. I called his number. He answered.

"Yellow!" He said.

"Blue!" I said back.

"Green!"

"Red for love because I have a crush on you!"

"Brown for the eye color of the girl I like who shall remain nameless!"

Kian threw up his timer in the air. "Viners win."

We all celebrated acting like we just won an Olympic gold medal. "What was the time?" I asked.

"10 seconds!" Ricky said picking up the timer. Kian wrapped up the YouTube video. Nash put his arm around me and whispered into my ear, "You have beautiful brown eyes."

"Well that's good, or else we'd have a serious problem!"

"Tonight at 7, you and I are going on a date. Just you and me, and there won't be any interruptions with it."

"What should I wear?" I asked taking his hands.

"Why are you asking me this?" He asked giving me a funny look.

"Casual or fancy?"

"Fancy?" He answered questioned.

"What are we doing?" I asked trying to figure out if I should wear my dress or jean shorts and a shirt.

"Going to a nice place!" He said putting his hands on his hips and chin up, kind of like superman.

"That means fancy! And I'm going to need two hours of prep time!" His mouth dropped. I started to explain. "Thirty minute shower, fifteen minutes to figure out my entire outfit, forty-five minutes for hair and make-up, ten minutes to clean my stuff up and put in their bags, and five minutes to wait impatiently."

"Or you already look perfect and we can just go like this."

"There's no fun in that," I said interlocking my hand with his and smiling up at him. He kissed my forehead. I think I love him.

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