truth or dare

truth or dare... letters.... unknown..... swirls......

>Bel's POV<

"hey brooke, how you holding up. i still cant believe he's here. are you ok" i ask her as we walk to her locker

"yeah im coping. the song was a bit much but atleast it was a relevant song... right?" she said shakily trying to pull her self together but i knew better than to believe her.

"yes the song was perfect. it showed he was a thing of the past and because of him you are on the path to where you need to be." i say as we arrive at her locker

"she's right you know" said a voice beside us. we turn to see our good friend Laura.

" OH MY GOD LAURA!! YOUR BACK!!" we both shout at once as we pull her into a snake like hug

"c-cant b-breathe'' she choked out

"sorry" brooke says as we let her go

"whats all the scre...... OH MY GOD LAURAs BACK" Zoe shouts jumping up and down

"so tell us how was italy?" i ask

"AMAZING. they had so much apple juice."

"you didnt drink it all on them did you..." zoe said

"... no..." she said slowly and we all crack up laughing.

"what you got there?" i ask as i see brooke holding a piece of paper

"nothing" she says quickly hiding the paper but not quick enough

"ah ah no" i say snatching the paper out of her hand

"dear brooke,
i cant believe i forgot how well you sung. yesterday when you were up there singing it was like we were 8 all over again. i know you dont remember but i do, how could i not... anyway ill see you in class. i dare you to figure out who i am...
your love.... me

and thats where it stops... no name only the dare.... hmm i wonder who sent it" i say as she steals it back

"it doesnt matter" she said hiding it . i knew she was lying. we all did. but who wrote it. who ever wrote it... well typed it likes swirly fonts and was there when she was singing and knew her at the age of eight and knows the game so is a senior.... hmm there are a few people that come to mind... hmm looks like we have a new mystory to solve. to the drawing board...