[19~Zach~94]

Ok, so that first one didn’t go over too well with many people, so I decided to try the traditional style.

Time has moved about 4 years. The setting is in the woods of a campground. The players are as follow; Me, A friend that we will call Kevin and a girl we will call Stacy. Being 12, as many of we surely remember, was an awkward time. We were just then learning about puberty, possibly already facing it. So when I suggested playing truth or dare, they weren’t all that optimistic. “It’ll be fun, guys!” I say. “Ok, sure. We got nothin’ better to do.” Responded Kevin. “Ok, cool. Stace, you can go first.” I said. Stacy was a brunette, and really pretty for her age. I and Kevin fought over her a lot. “Zach, Truth or Dare?” She said. “Truth” I responded. “Have you ever kissed a girl…on the lips?” “Umm, duh!” Truth is, I hadn’t. “Kevin, truth or dare?” I said. Being the “strong guy” that he was, he picked dare. Don’t get me wrong, me and Kevin were friends, we were just hormonal pre-teens who really thought this chick was hot. “Ok, pants off for three rounds!” I said. “Not cool man!” He said taking them off, revealing these things that looked like really light and short shorts. Stacy giggled. “Stacy, Truth or Dare?” Kevin said. “Dare” she said. “You can’t play at all for five turns!” “no fair!” she said, “whatever…” “Zach, Truth or Dare?” Kevin said. “Dare” I said, expecting the worst. “Strip to your underwear. You get to put your clothes back on in three turns.” So I did what he said. “You still wear tightie-whities?! What a loser!” Kevin said cracking up. I was embarrassed, but got over it. I needed to get my revenge on him. And they were black, not white! What an idiot…