Sorry! It Was A Dare | ✓
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  • Time 2h 18m
  • Reads 985,585
  • Votes 38,515
  • Parts 42
  • Time 2h 18m
Complete, First published Sep 11, 2017
Heart pounding against my chest, I watched the spinning bottle slowing coming to a halt. I prayed for it to not stop at me but much to my annoyance, the tip of the empty wine bottle stopped facing me.

" I dare you to punch the first person you see after you step out of this house...! ", Nathan told me the dare and I let out a sigh of defeat. 

" Fine. Let's get this done. ", I said before walking out the door. At first I couldn't see anyone on the road and I was relieved. That's untill I heard footsteps.

I peeked out further to check who the unlucky person was and it turned out to be Sam. Samuel Calvert!

Our School Valedictorian and my secret crush since sophomore year.

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Sam pinned me against the wall as his face closed into mine. My heart racing at an unbelievable speed.

" You are the one who punched me that night!? I can't believe this! ", he asked as his teeth gritted against each other.

" Sorry... it was a dare. "

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(I wrote this when I was 15, please excuse the cringe...)
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