Why did I pick dare?
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When my best friend Jax told me the dare, in my head I was screening with horror! It was the usual Friday night that they do truth or dare, usually I don't join but sometimes I do and that is always a big mistake! When I do the dare it comes true but what happens when the dare is turned around and comes back at me?
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