A/N: Well here we are again! In another exiting edition of….. -70's game show theme music with audience shouting- TRUTH OR DARE!!! WOOOO!!! Anyways this will be a short author note. First of all thanks to those that did review and (despite the horrid display name lol) ihatejacob1 for putting me in her fan fiction! –Announcers voice- HEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEE WWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE GOOOOO!!!!!

-Me- I OWN EVERYTHING!!!!

-Edward- sigh, do we have to go through this again?

-Me- ….yeeeeeeeees^.^

-Edward- …fine! –dazzles- do you really own any of us?

-Me- of course not….DAMN IT!

-Edward- chuckles….here's Jacob

-Me- ^.^

Previously:

She gave me a devious smile and reached to give me a hand up. I groaned all over again and grabbed her hand.

Now this is going to be torture….

EPOV

"Alice, please remember your car and your hair. Which actually took a month to wash out rather than the three days I thought it would. And the ticket that Jasper got for indecent exposure from the cop? Do you remember that? Not again, please!" I begged her to no avail. She did pause to look at me, but apparently bringing all that up just made everything worse.

"If I remember correctly Edward, the Barbie car disaster and the even worse hair month, were both your fault! So consider this my revenge." She turned and disappeared around the corner and down the stairs.

Well that backfired didn't it? Emmett's voice reached my mind from his. As soon as it was my turn, he would pay. A low growl slipped from my lips as I dragged my feet down the stairs trying hard to delay the inevitable.

When I reached the end of the stairs I heard them arguing over who got to go first. "Seeing as I'm the one who had the last dare I should go first. It's only fair." Jasper argued. "Well, didn't anyone tell you Jazzy? Life isn't fair. Suck it up! My dare is probably better anyway!" Emmett complained.

"Oh, boys. It's just a game! And Emmett, Jasper is right. He got the last dare so he gets to go first. Jasper smiled and patted the empty seat beside him with an over innocent smile. I walked over glaring at him and sat unhappily between him and Bella. "Oh calm yourself Eddie." He sent a wave of calm throughout the room. "I'm not picking you." He turned to look at Rosalie. "You, however, have pick me written all over you. So, what's it gonna be Rose? Truth or Dare?"

RPOV:

"Whatever! As if you could intimidate me. Dare, as usual." I met his challenging glare with ease. He couldn't think of anything as bad as what Edward had done last time. Edward snickered from across the room. Nosey little-

"Well then, I dare you to break into Coach Clap's (a/n: is that the gym teacher's real name?) house, get 'caught' and then accuse him of having anger issues."

Alice started giggling like a five year old before he even finished. What a weird little girl…..

"That's all you got? Silly, little empath. That's nothing." I got up smoothly and walked towards the door. "Are you coming?"

APOV:

About half way into the dare, I got my first vision. Rosalie sneaking into a house…..full of teachers. Good idea Jasper! I thought to myself giggling a little. Edward began to chuckle softly and Bella was clearly trying to pretend she didn't hear him.

This time I had my video camera on hand. I jumped up and waltzed out the door followed by the rest of the family. We ended up taking Esme's van. We pulled up to a dimly lit street surrounded by woods. The perfect cover. Rosalie led us to the backyard, where the open window from my vision was. "This has got to be the easiest dare in history."

I started the camera and we all sneaked up to the window where we watched as Rose confidently exited the room she landed in. I snuck in after her, and used vampire speed to find the best hidden view of the room.

The entryway and living room was positively packed with teachers and parents. I haven't the slightest idea how Rose didn't hear them. She walked, no pranced directly into Coach with the most hilarious expression.

"Rosalie Hale! How on earth did you get in here?! I thought the door was locked!" he looked around as if anyone could offer an explanation. Yet no one was paying attention. Rose quickly composed her expression into a devious mask. "Well, it was. Your window however…" she trailed off.

Edward, tell Jazz to start now, I thought knowing he would hear and understand.

Suddenly Coach Clap's expression changed from slightly confused, to extremely pissed off.

"Oh crap." She muttered.

A/N:

-lame 70's soap opera announcer voice-

Will Rose ever finish her dare?

Will Jazz continue to mess with the teachers emotions?

Will I ever stop writing pointless author's notes?!....No. No I won't^_^. Review people! REVIEW!!! –fake soap opera crying-

Much Love,

The Real Mrz. Black