When World's Collide.
Truth Or Dare
~Andy POV~
"Truth or dare, Ash?" Ashley smirked at me, raising an eyebrow.
"Since when do I back down from a fucking dare?"
I laughed. "Fine... I dare you to open the window, poke your body out, and scream 'I'm a pregnant walrus' as loud as possible while clapping your hands."
"Dude, what the hell?! But I'll do it!" Ash got up from our little circle on the floor and went over to the window. After a minute, he managed to get the latch open and stick half of his body out. "Ready? This will blow your minds."
"I'M A PREGNANT WAAAAALRUUUUS! AHHHHH!" He screamed. Me, Jinxx, Jake, and CC were all shaking in silent laughter. He calmly closed the window and sat back down. All of a sudden, we heard a slight knock on the door.
"Come in!" Jake called. The door pushed open a little to reveal Renee, in a black Metallica tank-top and white short shorts. Ashley and CC wolf-whistled, making her blush and laugh.
"So Ash, how far along are you?" She asked, sitting down next to Ashley.
He grinned, loving the attention from my sister. "Bout 4 months. The baby shower is next week."
"Am I invited? I'm good at planning parties!" Renee said in her annoying ass voice. It sounded too much like mine; gravelly and complicated.
"Of course you are! I don't know how to plan walrus baby showers!"
~Renee POV~
"Jake, truth or dare?" I asked. Andy had been ignoring me this whole time, but I wasn't complaining. I was tired of his bullshit.
"Dare."
I thought for a moment. "I dare you to go outside, find a random person on the street, and whisper in thier ear that you like stabbing children."
"What?! Thats messed up as fuck!" Jake yelled, shaking his head.
"Come on, do it man!!!" CC cried. I laughed; if he did this, it would be awesome.
Jake groaned. "Fiiiine." he sighed, getting up and walking out of the house, the rest of us trailing behind. He shook his head one last time before walking up to the grumpy elderly lady that lives next door.
"Mrs. Fridley?"
She looked up, her tiny body wrinkled and frail. "Yes, Mr. Pitts?"
Jake gulped, before leaning down and whispering the message into her ear. Mrs. Fridley stood up straight, and slapped Jake across the face. "What was that for?!?" He cried, clutching his cheek.
"For being a sadistic, crazy, Satanic, killer!" She cried, before stomping into her house and locking the door. We all started shaking with laughter, until we were clutching our stomachs and rolling in the grass. All except Jake. He was still pissed for getting slapped by a 70 year old. Then, as we were about to get up and head back inside, a police cruiser pulled up and approached us.
"Excuse me? Is a Mister Jake Pitts around?" The tall police man, Thomas Willis, asked.
"Y-yes Sir." Jake said, stepping forwards.
"Truth or dare, Ash?" Ashley smirked at me, raising an eyebrow.
"Since when do I back down from a fucking dare?"
I laughed. "Fine... I dare you to open the window, poke your body out, and scream 'I'm a pregnant walrus' as loud as possible while clapping your hands."
"Dude, what the hell?! But I'll do it!" Ash got up from our little circle on the floor and went over to the window. After a minute, he managed to get the latch open and stick half of his body out. "Ready? This will blow your minds."
"I'M A PREGNANT WAAAAALRUUUUS! AHHHHH!" He screamed. Me, Jinxx, Jake, and CC were all shaking in silent laughter. He calmly closed the window and sat back down. All of a sudden, we heard a slight knock on the door.
"Come in!" Jake called. The door pushed open a little to reveal Renee, in a black Metallica tank-top and white short shorts. Ashley and CC wolf-whistled, making her blush and laugh.
"So Ash, how far along are you?" She asked, sitting down next to Ashley.
He grinned, loving the attention from my sister. "Bout 4 months. The baby shower is next week."
"Am I invited? I'm good at planning parties!" Renee said in her annoying ass voice. It sounded too much like mine; gravelly and complicated.
"Of course you are! I don't know how to plan walrus baby showers!"
~Renee POV~
"Jake, truth or dare?" I asked. Andy had been ignoring me this whole time, but I wasn't complaining. I was tired of his bullshit.
"Dare."
I thought for a moment. "I dare you to go outside, find a random person on the street, and whisper in thier ear that you like stabbing children."
"What?! Thats messed up as fuck!" Jake yelled, shaking his head.
"Come on, do it man!!!" CC cried. I laughed; if he did this, it would be awesome.
Jake groaned. "Fiiiine." he sighed, getting up and walking out of the house, the rest of us trailing behind. He shook his head one last time before walking up to the grumpy elderly lady that lives next door.
"Mrs. Fridley?"
She looked up, her tiny body wrinkled and frail. "Yes, Mr. Pitts?"
Jake gulped, before leaning down and whispering the message into her ear. Mrs. Fridley stood up straight, and slapped Jake across the face. "What was that for?!?" He cried, clutching his cheek.
"For being a sadistic, crazy, Satanic, killer!" She cried, before stomping into her house and locking the door. We all started shaking with laughter, until we were clutching our stomachs and rolling in the grass. All except Jake. He was still pissed for getting slapped by a 70 year old. Then, as we were about to get up and head back inside, a police cruiser pulled up and approached us.
"Excuse me? Is a Mister Jake Pitts around?" The tall police man, Thomas Willis, asked.
"Y-yes Sir." Jake said, stepping forwards.
Notes
Sorry it's short. I wanted a cliff hanger of sorts. Next update will be soon!!XOXO
Pinja.
Please update! Epic story!
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