Imagine

Headfirst, Right?

"I'm not watching that," I immediately spit out.

"You're such a chicken!" Adriana teased.

"Truth or Dare isn't even scary," Ariana added.

"It's not that it's scary. I watch scary movies like comedies. I don't want you guys to get mad at me when I laugh at somebody pulling their teeth out or getting their fingers chopped off."

"You're horrible," Adriana said while her and her twin wore matching faces of amusement and fake disgust.

"I'm just being honest. Truth or dare games don't go like that; the movie is over dramatized for entertainment. I just happen to see it as a comedy."

"Remind me again why I decided to be your friend?"

"Because I'm friends with your sister."

Adriana budded in, "Well then, remind me again why I decided to be your friend."

"Cause I'm cute, and for the record, you are both in love with me so..." I trailed off, realizing that my attempt at a joke held some backing.

Don't get me wrong, the whole 'love' thing was definitely just like these movies: dramatized for entertainment. Although at this point, I wasn't sure for whose entertainment.

Both of the twins had a blush that managed to settle on their faces and refused to even look at each other. The lack of a witty comment on either of their ends was blatantly obvious to me, and I was beginning to wonder how long it would take one of them to realized that I had said both of them and that the other had yet to make some smart remark, proving that they were in the same situation.

The awkward tension grew before I decided to stand up.

"I have to pee." And with that, I was out of the room.

When I returned to the room, the tension was less awkward but had somehow only gotten heavier. Neither of them sad anything; they both just looked at me. I was beginning to wonder if they sat like that the whole time I was pretending to use the bathroom.

Definitely not.

They both had the same look on their face. They were about to set up a scheme of some sort, and I knew that whatever they had planned, I was definitely going to lose one way or another.

"Let's play truth or dare," they said in unison.

"And chop off my finger? No thanks. Also, if nobody has told you before, the whole 'twins talking in unison' thing is pretty creepy."

They rolled their eyes, somehow timing it perfectly.

"It's just a game," Ariana tried to persuade.

"A game that will end poorly for me. You two are exactly the same, and I refuse to take part in whatever you are doing to conspire against me."

Long story short, we began playing truth or dare. I know, weak, but the two girls I liked decided to gang up against me. I really had no other option.

   "You're going first, truth or dare?" Ariana asked.

   This is a trap. Do not answer. Whatever you do, do. not. answer.

   "Truth." Idiot.

   "Have you ever taken any sexy pictures of yourself?" Adriana asked.

   "Oh wow," I chuckled awkwardly. "We are just jumping right into it here."

   "Answer the question."