Imagine 13: Truth Or Dare (Jack)

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Imogen's POV:

"Oh my god guys. Just hurry up and sit down already." My friend, Emmi, whined.

I rolled my eyes and sat down on the fluffy carpet, instantly smiling. There were a few mumbles and then everyone else sat down.

We were playing truth or dare, and there were six people. Me, Emmi, Sonya, Jack, Josh and Zack.

"Okay hoes, Who's going first?" Sonya said.
"ME! Zack, truth or dare?" Emmi asked. It was all obvious she had a crush on Zack, and I just rolled my eyes, laughing.

"Truth."
"Ok ummm... have you ever had thoughts about leaving your band?"
"Seriously, these q- no, I haven't. And I probably never will."

"Alright, Sonya, truth or dare?" Zack asked.
"Dare."
"Nice. I dare you to kiss the hottest person in the room."

Her cheeks went bright red and she looked at Josh. "Oh my god." I whispered. She got up, shuffled over to Josh and sat front of him.

"Um. Can I just-" she said, cutting herself off and she gave him a quick peck on the lips. Josh didn't say anything, just smirked to himself.

She quickly got up and scuttled away, going back to her original place. "Well, then. Imogen, truth or dare?"

"Hmm. Truth."

"Yesss. Okay, why do you pretend like you don't have a crush on Jack when you do."

"I PICK DARE IPICKDARE!" I said quickly.

"Okay. I dare you to answer that question."

"WAITWHATNO." I frowned.

Meanwhile, Jack was sitting there, amused with the situation and smiling. "Answer the question." Zack grinned.

"Well, um. It's because I thought everyone would make fun of me." I said quietly.

"Oh..." Jack said.

"No one would make fun of you. I mean, Sonya has a crush on me and I don't make fun of her."

"JOSH." Sonya gasped, covering her face.

"Anyway, it's your turn Imogen. And really there's only one person to ask." Josh implied.

"Fine. Jack, truth or dare." I smiled.
"Who's your celebrity crush?"
"I mean, I don't know. She not a celebrity, I think. But she's quite popular on social media." He shrugged.

"OOOOH WHO IS IT WHO IS IT!? IS IT THAT MODEL THAT YOU SAW ON INSTA EARLIER?!" Emmi screamed.

"Hahah. No no it's not her but she's definitely a model to me." He said, making eye contact.

It kinda hurt me that he liked someone else. But, I mean, we weren't together, so there was really no point in being sad.

I don't know if he was acting like that to make me jealous or what, but it was getting on my nerves.

"WHOOOOOO??" Sonya screamed, throwing a pillow at him. "Whoa chill." He laughed.

"SOWHOISITTHEN!"

"Oh my god how do you not know."

"Give us a hint."

"I'm a gem." He said.

"What. How is that a clue?" She asked.

"I'm a gem. Iiimmm aa gemmm .Im- immmmm— gemmm- Gemma?" Emmi asked.

The other boys were looking frustrated, clearly knowing who it was already. "Who's Gemma?" I laughed. "Gemma Collins." Emmi wheezed. And so did Sonya.

But I was still figuring it out in my head.

"Say it slowly."

"Immaaagemmmm... imag— IMOGEN! IS IT IMOGEN!?!?!!" Sonya squealed.

Jack smirked to himself, and my eyes went wide.
"W-what?" I whispered.

"Finally, it took you ages." Josh complained, as if it were nothing. I sat in silence, staring at my hands. He was lying. I knew he was.

I think.

But how could he like someone like me?

How??

"Imogen. Truth or dare." Jack asked me.

"I don't want to play anymore. I'm tired." I said quietly.


I got up, ignoring the concerned faces and the questions. I walked up stairs and went into my bedroom. Sitting on my bed, I thought about everything.

He was surely joking, like the last boy did..

Could he be joking?

After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door.

Please don't be Jack, please don't be Jack...

A head popped round the corner, and I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Emmi's head pop round the corner. "Hey, you OK?" She asked.

She knew about my trust issues and stuff that happened in the past, so I knew I could tell her.

She walked in, shutting the door behind her. "To be honest, I don't know. I'm confused and- just- I don't know. I don't know if I'm happy, but I know I'm not sad." I said.

She sat down beside me. "I know this feeling. You're scared that what happened last year is going to happened again, isn't it?"

Last year, a boy told me he liked me. After a few days, he asked me out, too. Little did I know, he was only trying to get with me so he and his mates could abuse me, in different ways.

"I'm just scared." I whispered.

She pulled me into a hug, and pulled away after a few seconds. "Listen, he really does like you. He's already told the other boys and he told me a few days ago. Since he met you, he's liked you. Actually, he might be in love with you."

I laughed a little, wiping my eyes. "But he's being cautious because he doesn't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I mean, he's treating you like a princess!" She exclaimed.

I smiled, sighing after. I was about to say something when there was another knock at the door. I stood up and went to answer it, still smiling a little.

Opening the door, I saw someone I wasn't ready to see just yet.








I do already be making a part 2 tho 🤫

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