Truth or Dare
Summery: The title basically says it all.
Disclaimer: Emma is mine. All else belongs to Mr. 'the ship won't sink, so don't worry about that huge iceberg' and the other dude.
This is something I came up with while watching DA at 12:00 AM, cuss stupid baseball moved it to after the news. I'm sorry about spelling and grammar, since I don't really trust beta readers. sorry if it's corny, but it was fun to think of. Also, I don't know Spanish, otherwise, I would write the lyrics to the song. And I'm babbling right now, so, I'll get on with this. This will eventually turn into some M/L fluff, but oh well.
Max, Kendra, and Original Cindy all leaned against their apartment building, trying desperately not to laugh. They watched as Kendra's little sister, Emma, tried to sing "I'm a Little Teapot" in Spanish. On the crowded street. Dance and all. 10 times.
After a few minutes of struggling, Emma finally finished and ran back into the building. The other girls followed her, allowing themselves to burst out laughing. The didn't stop until they were all settled back into their places around the 'living room' of Max and Kendra's apartment. Emma's hazel eyes flashed as she glared at each of them. "Remind me never to take a dare from Original Cindy ever again."
"Oh, relax sis." Kendra said, still laughing, as she reached out and rumpled her sisters honey colored hair. "You can always get her back. You are the best at this game."
Max smiled at the rather sisterly act. Kendra was always complaining about what a brat Emma is, and how she has to have her way. And the one time Max talked to Emma alone, she complained about what a brat Kendra is and how she has to have her way.
Max remembered the last time she had played Truth or Dare. It was at Ronda Steckler's 15th birthday party. She had been dared to try to kill Ronda's pet cat, Twinkles, since she was always talking about what serious ass she can kick. Needles to say, she was never allowed near Ronda after that.
"Okay, since I'm the best, truth or dare?" Emma asked her sister.
"Truth."
Emma smiled and leaned back into the couch. "How old were you when you lost your virginity?"
Kendra blushed a deep shade of crimson. "You already know that!"
"Yeah, but I bet your friends don't."
"She's right, Boo. Original Cindy knows you sex driven, but she don't know when it all started. Spill it."
Kendra wrinkled her nose up. "Are you guys sure I never told you this before. I could have sworn I have."
"It doesn't matter if you have. You still have to answer the question. It's in the rules." Max reminded her.
((They had very few rules when they played truth or dare. They are as follows.
1) You must answer all questions and do all dares.
2) No dare can be life threatening to anyone, or anything.
3) Don't lie, cuz usually it's really obvious and everyone can tell.
4) Don't dare Max to do amazing physical things if you are indoors. She always breaks something.
5) Be careful how you word you truths. People take them very literally.))
Anyway, Max was very interested in Kendra's answer.
Kendra collapsed into a chair, obviously defeated. "I was 12, aiight!"
There room fell silent (except for Emma's hysterical laughter). Finally. Cindy managed to squeeze out, "You serious?"
Kendra nodded slightly. "I was at this camp and a bunch of us went skinny dipping and this one guy came up to me in the water and started to make out with me and I guess we, well, you know. I didn't even realize it at the time. It was, like, 3 months later when I realized what I had done."
At that, Max and Cindy started to crack up. "Talk about memorable first times." Cindy tried to whisper to Max, but failed miserably, practically screaming it to the whole world.
"Okay then, all wise Original Cindy, truth or dare."
"Dare."
I dare you to..." Kendra thought for a second. "To...to go over to our new neighbor's and when he answers the door, make out with him for, like, 5 minutes."
If looks could kill, Kendra definitely wouldn't have survived Cindy's glare. She got up and headed to the door. Max looked at Emma, and mouthed, 'follow her'. Emma nodded and left the apartment.
2 minutes later, Cindy walked in, looking rather smug, followed by emma, that looked, and smelled, like a drowned rat.
Kendra gasped and laughed at the same time. "Oh my god, what happened?"
"Well, Original Cindy doe's exactly as directed, knowing you would send someone to make sure I've done the job. So I'm kissin` the brotha, and who should out of the bathroom but his girlie-girl. She got this big bucket of god knows what, cuz their toilet is goin whack or somethin. The bitch is fine, and I point that out to her, but she only sees me on her fella, and starts to scream her cute little self hoarse and chases me out the door. She goes to throw the 'water' on me, when who should pop up but little miss (i'm a little teapot in Spanish). ((I would've put what that is, but i don't know Spanish, like i said earlier, and none of my friends know what it is either.)) She gets hit by the wave, and Original Cindy makes her escape while the bitch is apologizing."
The room exploded with laughter. "It is not funny!" Emma scrammed as she ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. A few seconds pass, when the door opens again. "Don't start again without me."
That only makes everyone laugh harder.
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* * *
A few minutes later.....
Emma had taken a shower and changed clothes. Kendra was still cracking up, but was shushed when Original Cindy announced it was time to start again.
"Hmm, next victim." She thought as she scanned the room. "Max, truth or dare."
"Truth."
Cindy smiled. She had been avoiding this question ever since the start of the game. "Let Original Cindy think of how to phrase this." She paused.
"Do you have the hots for Mr. "We're not like that," Cale?"
Max was extremely taken aback by this question. "No, of course not!"
"Come on, Max. You know the rules. You can't lie." Kendra said. "Now, think about the question for at least a few minutes, and answer truthfully."
Max realized she had never really, truly thought about it. Now, she could admit, the man was hot. Even Original Cindy could see that. The problem was, that, it she did like him 'in that way', what would happen to their friendship? And what if he didn't feel the same way? What if he did? And if he did, what would they do about it? 'It's not like he'd ever let himself like m. He thinks the wheelchair means he can't have a relationship with any woman, never mind one of his best friends.' But, putting that all aside, she asked herself the crucial question.
'Would I ever want to be with Logan?'
TBC
Mwa ha ha. Alli is evil. Alli is sugar high. Alli won't let you know how this turns out untill the next chapter. or even chapter 3 if Alli is feeling evil enough. Anyway, see that box down there? Is it blank? It shouldn't be. Alli demands you fill it with what you think. Alli demands you do it know.
Have you done it yet? You should Alli demands you don it right this second!!!!!
toddles;}
Summery: The title basically says it all.
Disclaimer: Emma is mine. All else belongs to Mr. 'the ship won't sink, so don't worry about that huge iceberg' and the other dude.
This is something I came up with while watching DA at 12:00 AM, cuss stupid baseball moved it to after the news. I'm sorry about spelling and grammar, since I don't really trust beta readers. sorry if it's corny, but it was fun to think of. Also, I don't know Spanish, otherwise, I would write the lyrics to the song. And I'm babbling right now, so, I'll get on with this. This will eventually turn into some M/L fluff, but oh well.
Max, Kendra, and Original Cindy all leaned against their apartment building, trying desperately not to laugh. They watched as Kendra's little sister, Emma, tried to sing "I'm a Little Teapot" in Spanish. On the crowded street. Dance and all. 10 times.
After a few minutes of struggling, Emma finally finished and ran back into the building. The other girls followed her, allowing themselves to burst out laughing. The didn't stop until they were all settled back into their places around the 'living room' of Max and Kendra's apartment. Emma's hazel eyes flashed as she glared at each of them. "Remind me never to take a dare from Original Cindy ever again."
"Oh, relax sis." Kendra said, still laughing, as she reached out and rumpled her sisters honey colored hair. "You can always get her back. You are the best at this game."
Max smiled at the rather sisterly act. Kendra was always complaining about what a brat Emma is, and how she has to have her way. And the one time Max talked to Emma alone, she complained about what a brat Kendra is and how she has to have her way.
Max remembered the last time she had played Truth or Dare. It was at Ronda Steckler's 15th birthday party. She had been dared to try to kill Ronda's pet cat, Twinkles, since she was always talking about what serious ass she can kick. Needles to say, she was never allowed near Ronda after that.
"Okay, since I'm the best, truth or dare?" Emma asked her sister.
"Truth."
Emma smiled and leaned back into the couch. "How old were you when you lost your virginity?"
Kendra blushed a deep shade of crimson. "You already know that!"
"Yeah, but I bet your friends don't."
"She's right, Boo. Original Cindy knows you sex driven, but she don't know when it all started. Spill it."
Kendra wrinkled her nose up. "Are you guys sure I never told you this before. I could have sworn I have."
"It doesn't matter if you have. You still have to answer the question. It's in the rules." Max reminded her.
((They had very few rules when they played truth or dare. They are as follows.
1) You must answer all questions and do all dares.
2) No dare can be life threatening to anyone, or anything.
3) Don't lie, cuz usually it's really obvious and everyone can tell.
4) Don't dare Max to do amazing physical things if you are indoors. She always breaks something.
5) Be careful how you word you truths. People take them very literally.))
Anyway, Max was very interested in Kendra's answer.
Kendra collapsed into a chair, obviously defeated. "I was 12, aiight!"
There room fell silent (except for Emma's hysterical laughter). Finally. Cindy managed to squeeze out, "You serious?"
Kendra nodded slightly. "I was at this camp and a bunch of us went skinny dipping and this one guy came up to me in the water and started to make out with me and I guess we, well, you know. I didn't even realize it at the time. It was, like, 3 months later when I realized what I had done."
At that, Max and Cindy started to crack up. "Talk about memorable first times." Cindy tried to whisper to Max, but failed miserably, practically screaming it to the whole world.
"Okay then, all wise Original Cindy, truth or dare."
"Dare."
I dare you to..." Kendra thought for a second. "To...to go over to our new neighbor's and when he answers the door, make out with him for, like, 5 minutes."
If looks could kill, Kendra definitely wouldn't have survived Cindy's glare. She got up and headed to the door. Max looked at Emma, and mouthed, 'follow her'. Emma nodded and left the apartment.
2 minutes later, Cindy walked in, looking rather smug, followed by emma, that looked, and smelled, like a drowned rat.
Kendra gasped and laughed at the same time. "Oh my god, what happened?"
"Well, Original Cindy doe's exactly as directed, knowing you would send someone to make sure I've done the job. So I'm kissin` the brotha, and who should out of the bathroom but his girlie-girl. She got this big bucket of god knows what, cuz their toilet is goin whack or somethin. The bitch is fine, and I point that out to her, but she only sees me on her fella, and starts to scream her cute little self hoarse and chases me out the door. She goes to throw the 'water' on me, when who should pop up but little miss (i'm a little teapot in Spanish). ((I would've put what that is, but i don't know Spanish, like i said earlier, and none of my friends know what it is either.)) She gets hit by the wave, and Original Cindy makes her escape while the bitch is apologizing."
The room exploded with laughter. "It is not funny!" Emma scrammed as she ran into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. A few seconds pass, when the door opens again. "Don't start again without me."
That only makes everyone laugh harder.
* * *
* * *
A few minutes later.....
Emma had taken a shower and changed clothes. Kendra was still cracking up, but was shushed when Original Cindy announced it was time to start again.
"Hmm, next victim." She thought as she scanned the room. "Max, truth or dare."
"Truth."
Cindy smiled. She had been avoiding this question ever since the start of the game. "Let Original Cindy think of how to phrase this." She paused.
"Do you have the hots for Mr. "We're not like that," Cale?"
Max was extremely taken aback by this question. "No, of course not!"
"Come on, Max. You know the rules. You can't lie." Kendra said. "Now, think about the question for at least a few minutes, and answer truthfully."
Max realized she had never really, truly thought about it. Now, she could admit, the man was hot. Even Original Cindy could see that. The problem was, that, it she did like him 'in that way', what would happen to their friendship? And what if he didn't feel the same way? What if he did? And if he did, what would they do about it? 'It's not like he'd ever let himself like m. He thinks the wheelchair means he can't have a relationship with any woman, never mind one of his best friends.' But, putting that all aside, she asked herself the crucial question.
'Would I ever want to be with Logan?'
TBC
Mwa ha ha. Alli is evil. Alli is sugar high. Alli won't let you know how this turns out untill the next chapter. or even chapter 3 if Alli is feeling evil enough. Anyway, see that box down there? Is it blank? It shouldn't be. Alli demands you fill it with what you think. Alli demands you do it know.
Have you done it yet? You should Alli demands you don it right this second!!!!!
toddles;}