The Dare

"Truth or dare?" Gianna asked me.

"Truth," I said.

"C'mon, Farah! You always pick truth! Live a little!"

"Fine then, dare."

Gianna looked around. Her eyes landed on something in the distance. I analyzed it, and found out, it was a someone. He was tall, with light brown hair, almost blond. His eyes were a mix of gray and blue. He was muscular and lean, probably about eighteen or so. He was stunning and I had seen him at my school before.

"I dare you to kiss him," Gianna said, pointing at the guy I was just looking at.

"On the cheek?" I asked, hopeful.

"On the lips." Gianna said smirking.

"No way."

"Yes way, you chose dare."

"Only because you made me."

"You're kissing him, that's final."

"Fine, mom!"

The next thing I know, I'm making lip contact with the gorgeous guy I didn't even know.

Nor did she know that she'd be her closeted friend's fake girlfriend, she'd fall for a guy she never expected she would even stay friends with, she'd try and date the guy she was deeply in love with (but bitterly crushed her heart) a second chance. Farah doesn't know a lot of things about her future, but I do!

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