Ok, I guess I'll do the easiest topic next. Would You Rather…
"I'm so bored!!" Emily exclaims as Casey turns off the movie.
"I know. What do you want to do?" Just as Casey finishes here sentence the lights flicker and go off.
The girls can here footsteps coming down the stairs, and a flashlight turn and flash across their faces.
"Der-EK!" Casey screams. "Quit shining that light in our eyes!"
"What are you guys doing?" Sam asks.
"Nothing." Emily sighs.
"I'm going to go get some candles." Casey says getting up.
"Well, since no one else is home, why don't we all play something?" Sam asks.
""Okay.""
Casey then walks back into the living room with a few candles.
"What do you guys want to do?" Sam asks.
"Why don't we play truth or dare?" Emily says.
"What are we in third grade?" Derek counters.
"Hey! I happen to like that game." Casey adds.
"Yeah, hate to break it to you but-" Derek was cut off by Sam and Emily telling them to quit fighting.
"What about Would You Rather…?" Casey asks.
"Well, we have nothing else to do…" Sam says.
"Fine." Derek agrees.
They sit on the floor in a circle with the candles around them so they can still see.
"Would you rather...eat a whole jar of mayonnaise...or...stay in school over the weekend." Emily says.
"School."
"School."
"Mayonnaise."
"Derek?" Emily asks.
"Yeah?"
"You would rather eat the mayonnaise."
"It's better than staying in that prison all weekend."
"Alright. Sam, you go."
The game went on like that for a little while. Then Derek got an idea.
"This is lame. I've got an idea."
"What is it?" Sam asks.
"Someone will ask a 'Would You Rather' question for a specific person. Then whatever that person chooses they have to actually do."
"What if they choose something like...eat a hobo? They can't do that. Isn't it like illegal or something?"
"Well, don't give them the choice to do something like that."
"""Okay."""
"Alright. Let's play."
They went through a few rounds where Emily had to cut off 4 inches of her hair. Derek had to go outside in the cold with out a shirt or jacket for 60 seconds. Then Sam had to eat a mixture of peanut butter, mustard, bread, pickle juice, and milk. Next was Casey.
"Okay. I've got one." Sam says.
"Would you rather...shave all of your hair off or-"
"No way!" Casey interrupts.
"He hasn't even given you your second choice." Emily says.
"Or..." Sam continues. "Kiss Derek for a full 30 seconds?"
""What?!?"" Casey and Derek scream.
"Dude! That's not fair! It has to be something for her to do. Not both of us!!"
"Yeah! I'm not choosing." Casey says crossing her arms.
"You have to." Emily says. "That's the game."
"Ugh! Fine. I choose Derek, but I'm not going to do it!"
"You have to." Sam says matter-of-factly.
"Yeah. Or you shave your hair off." Emily says.
After arguing for a few more minute, she finally agrees.
"Let's just this over with." Derek mumbles.
"Yeah." Casey agrees.
Casey places her lips on Derek's as Sam counts on his watch. After about ten seconds both of them were actually enjoying the kiss. Casey had her hands around his neck and Derek had his arms around her waist.
"30." Sam says, and they both pull back smiling. After a few seconds they realize that Sam and Emily are still their and they both wipe their mouths off.
"EWW!!" Casey yells.
"Ugh! For once I agree with her. Gross."
Sam and Emily roll their eyes knowing very well that it's an act.
Sam looks over at Emily as if saying "They will have to eventually see it."
Emily looks back saying "Yeah, eventually."
Alright. I know. I know. Everybody does that idea. It's so NOT original. But, I like the idea too much not to write this. So…please review!