Creating monsters (R.S.L.)
wildsongg
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- Partes 6
"Truth or dare, Sam."
I tapped my lip, thinking. I already knew what I was going to pick, but loved the tension in the air, the excitement. "Dare."
My friend gave me a dark smile."Ross Shor Lynch."
My smile faltered. "Excuse me?"
"I want you to crack his bad boy shell and get him to fall in love with you. That's your dare."
I was never one to back down from a dare. I was famous for taking on any dare. I couldn't make this an exception, and raise suspicion. I set my jaw. "Fine." As long as he doesn't remember me, I should be fine.
"You have three months."