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Bailey's pov

" Finally showed up Mira?" Ryan teased.

There's a long wooden table separating the two, and on its surface is a

line of cups filled to the brim with alcohol. The pungent scent is stale in

the air, making my nose twitch.

" Now aren't you sweet to wait for me to start the game?" Mira's smile

beamed brightly. She walked up to the table, called us over and taunted

Ryan. “Let's begin shall we?"

With a tilt of his head and a grin appearing on his face, Ryan nod while

darting his eyes over everyone surrounding the table. * What do you

say guys? Ready to play truth or dare?"

The others cheer while Katrina and I gave each other nervous glances.

We all knew how this game works, we've seen it first hand.

Whatever you choose, truth or dare.....it wouldn't matter. All that

mattered would be going through with it and not chickening out. If you

do, then off with your hair!

You'd be shaved bald.

The way they play it had been done for years and passed down

through generations. Only this time, the dares can be as severe as

jumping off a cliff.

Ryan smirked at Mira and winked. Mira glared and straightened her

spine, staring at him head on.

" Stefan, the bottle." Ryan demanded, his eyes set on Mira as though

she was the only one in the room.

There were about twenty people currently surrounding the table, some

drunk and a few looked a bit sane enough. That few was Mira, Katrina

and me. Perhaps Ryan and Stefan too. But the others, they could

barely keep their legs from crumbling under their weight.

Stefan gulped down the last of his drink and placed the now empty

bottle in the middle of the table.

Everyone nervously looked at each other, now knowing that the real

game was just about to begin.

“Too bad Kaleb's missing out on this one." Stefan snorted beside me.

I looked at him, trying my hardest to not glare at him for reminding me

Kaleb was not here but with her.

Ryan looked around the room, both his hands on the table as he

leaned forward. " Who wants to do the honors?"

Mira puffed out her chest and leaned forward to grasp the bottle. " Me,"

she smirked before spinning it.

Ryan smirk widened and we all wait with anticipation on who the bottle

will land on. It lands on a girl with blonde hair. I know her, Kirsty Jones.

She was known for doing a gang bang in the school's restroom last

year.

She looks wasted, her eyes barely open and they are bloodshot red. *

Well what do you got little girl? I choose dare, make me suck your

brother's cock.” She giggled and so did the other girls beside her who

were probably her friends.

Katrina stared at her in disgust while Mira glared at her. I on the other

hand was furious. I wanted nothing more but to march over there rip

her fucking hair out.

I was never a violent person but these girls were getting on my last

nerves.

I am startled when I felt a hand interlock with mine. I turn to Katrina who

gave me a reassuring smile.

I sighed. Kat certainly knew what was going on between Kaleb and me.

Mira sneered. " Well since my brother is not here, I got something else

for you to suck Kirsty. I dare you to suck the toilet bowl water like a

fucking vacuum you slut."

My jaw slackened and I am not the only one. Everyone stared at

Mirabella in stunned silence. Hell I could've sworn they cut the music

too.

Kirsty face was already red from being drunk, but either she was

embarrassed or furious because the shade turn so dark even I grew

worried she'd stay like this permanently. It was those ugly shades of red

you'd barf at.

“1 can't do that!" She screeched, throwing daggers at Mirabella who

shrugged.

" Then get your head shaved off. I'm sure the guys will be able to grip

scalp when you suck them."

Kirsty looked humiliated as all the guys around burst out laughing. Even

her friends who previously laughed at her words, joined in.

Kirsty shrank and looked at Mira pleadingly but Mira didn't let up.

Sighing she looked at Ryan. "Get the razor."

Five minutes later and Kirsty was a pretty bald girl who clutched her

hair to her chest. I almost felt pity for her but serves her right for talking

about my man in that way.

Screech. Full stop. What the fuck did I just say in my head? Did I just

refer to Kaleb as my man?!

" Oohh." A chorus of oh's rang through the air and pulled me out of my

head. I looked down at the bottle and it landed on Mira.

Kirsty smirked. " You know what they say Mirabella. Karma is a bitch,"

her words are a bit slurred but everyone understood them.

Mirabella is stiff and I am sure she was now regretting accepting an

invite to play the game. But Mirabella was like her brother in many

ways, they never give up. They were too proud and held their heads

high.

Something admirable really.

" Dare.” She sneered.

I stared at her wide eyed. If she had chosen truth it would've been

easier, but Mira was too proud to make Kirsty feel like she won.

Which may come back to bite her in the ass.

Kirsty smirk widened. " I dare you to grab Ryan's dick for five minutes

and have Gracie over here do a photoshoot.”

She pointed at Gracie who threw her hand over her mouth to stifle her

giggles. Ryan looks stunned yet Mira on the other hand looks like she

had just seen a ghost.

The blood drains from her face and she looked alarmingly pale.

I leaned over. " You don't have to do this Mira, you can end the game.”

" Bailey is right, you don't have to do this."

Mira looks at us and said hushly. " You two know what happens if I quit.

I won't look pretty bald." She gulped.

She'd be forced to shave her head. Kirsty did it so there was no way

Mira would want to look like a chicken in front of everyone.

She took in a deep breath and straightened her spine. " It depends if

the guy in question is okay with this." She looks at Ryan, her face red.

Ryan bites his bottom lip and clears his throat before shrugging. * Of

course, I don't mind."

At this point Mira is extremely red to the point her skin is flushed with

the color alone. Katrina and I looked at her worriedly as she walked

over to Ryan. He turns to her, and his eyes soften.

He leans down and whispers in her ear. She nod and she unbuttons his

jeans, before pushing her hand down to grasp him.

I could have sworn I heard him groan but I wasn't sure. What I was

sure about was the two looked at each other as though they were the

only ones in the room.

"Oh God I can't look." Katrina whispered, covering her eyes. I nod,

agreeing with her.

Kirsty and Gracie giggled as they snapped pictures. " That's it

Mirabella, grasp that dick!" Kirsty screeched.

Oh God, this is going to be a long night.