Sorry that this chapter was kind of short (and a little sappy) but I hope you enjoy it. Reviews are always welcome!

"Well this is exciting," Elphaba grumbled sarcastically. She and Fiyero were seated on their raincoats in the forest that surrounded Forks High School. "I can totally see why you risk getting suspended to cut class."

"Well there's nothing to do in Forks," Fiyero complained.

"So what's the point in ditching class?"

"The point is that I don't have to sit through a boring lesson."

"So now I have to sit here for the rest of the day just to prove that I'm not afraid of fun?" the green girl hissed, raising a dark eyebrow.

"I'm sure we can find something fun to do," Fiyero assured her. Was Elphaba imagining it or was there something suggestive in those words?

"Like what?" she asked warily. The Winkie prince seemed to consider that for a moment.

"How about truth or dare?" he suggested.

"I can't stand truth or dare," Elphaba groaned. "Galinda dragged me to a slumber party and we stayed up the whole night playing that stupid game. There are no winners in truth or dare, only very embarrassed losers."

"Were you one of those losers?" Fiyero asked mischievously.

"That's none of your business," Elphaba growled.

"So do you want to play?" he pressed.

"I thought I made my position clear," the green girl sighed, rolling her eyes. "But I guess we can play, if that's the only thing you can come up with."

"We'll flip a coin to see who goes first," Fiyero dictated, pulling a quarter out of his pocket (the Cullens had provided them with ample amounts of Earth currency). "Call it in the air."

"Tails!" Elphaba shouted as the shiny silver disk whirled. It came down heads up but flipped over in a flash of green. Fiyero glared. "Well that was weird," Elphaba laughed innocently.

"Stupid witches," the prince grumbled good naturedly.

"So Master Tiggular, truth or dare?" the green witch questioned.

"Dare," Fiyero answered. Elphaba took a moment to think.

"I dare you to go flirt with Ms. Cope in the front office," she cackled, grinning wickedly. There was silence. "Well, are you gonna do it?" Fiyero nodded and got to his feet. Elphaba followed as he walked to the front offic. Ms. Cope was alone in the room, filing some papers.

"I can't believe you're making me do this," Fiyero hissed.

"Have fun," Elphaba laughed. "I'll wait out here." Taking a deep breath the Winkie prince marched bravely into the office. He leaned on the counter.

"Mr. Tiggular, shouldn't you be in class?" came Ms. Cope's voice as Elphaba put her ear up against the wall.

"No, I have free period," she heard Fiyero say.

"Oh, do you need anything?"

"Only you."

"What?" There were some suave sounding whispers from Fiyero and then the sound of someone getting smacked. Elphaba's eyes widened as the dazed prince stumbled into the hallway.

"Sweet Oz that woman's got an arm on her," he murmured, rubbing his cheek. The green girl burst into a fit of cackling giggles. "It's not funny," Fiyero pouted as he made his way back outside.

"Fiyero Tiggular that was very funny and you know it," Elphaba chuckled, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Well now it's your turn," Fiyero pointed out, eyebrows wiggling mischievously. As they returned to their spot in the forest the green witch was nervous.

"Truth or dare?" the prince asked.

"Truth," Elphaba announced, wimping out.

"Have you ever kissed a guy?" Fiyero questioned right away.

"No," Elphaba sighed, flushing slightly. "Are you surprised?" The Winkie prince shrugged. A moment of loaded silence oozed from the break in conversation. "Truth or dare?" the green girl finally asked.

"Truth," Fiyero said quietly. "I don't want to flirt with any more teachers."

"If you could relive on day of your life what day would it be?" Elphaba wondered, her eyes curious.

"The day when we rescued the Lion Cub," Fiyero replied without thinking. The green girl's heart picked up a notch and blood rushed to her cheeks as she remembered. Elphaba would have chosen that day too, not that she would ever let anyone know.

"Why?" she wondered. Why in Oz would Fiyero choose that day?

"You never said I had to say why," he pointed out. "Truth or dare? Not that I need to ask, I already know you're going to choose the wimpy option."

"Dare," Elphaba growled, her jaw tight. If there was one thing the green witch hated above all else it was being called a wimp. Fiyero pondered what dare he should use for an absurdly long time and it made Elphaba nervous. "Just spit it out!" she screeched after awhile. "I know you aren't the sharpest tool in the shed but it can't seriously take you this long to come up with a dare."

"I already have a dare!" the prince informed her. "But you won't do it."

"Try me," Elphaba hissed.

"You swear you'll do it, whatever it is?" he asked.

"I swear on my mother's grave," Elphaba vowed. Fiyero took a deep breath.

"Kiss me." The green girl gasped and then there was silence, except for the constant dripping sound that filled the woods.

"What?" Elphaba breathed eventually.

"Kiss me," Fiyero repeated.

"Why?"

"Because," he answered elusively.

"Seriously, why?" Elphaba demanded.

"Because that was the only thing I knew would stump you," he fibbed, hoping Elphaba wouldn't discover his lie. She didn't. "Well, are you going to do it?"

"I'm thinking," the green girl snapped.

"What's there to think about?" Fiyero wondered. "Most girls would give their right arm for an excuse to make out with me."

"Well I'm not one of those girls," Elphaba growled. "And I'm not exactly sure how I feel about my first kiss being forced." That was a lie. She would love to kiss Fiyero, but what if she wasn't a good kisser? What if she grossed him out? And there was something else. "What about Galinda?" the green girl reminded him.

"What about her?" Fiyero shrugged. Elphaba's eyes flamed.

"I can't believe you!" she snarled, advancing on him. "I can't believe you would cheat on your girlfriend, my best friend, in the woods and not give it a second thought!"

"She's not my girlfr…" Fiyero protested, but he was cut off when Elphaba slapped him across the face.

"I don't care!" she roared. "The point is it would hurt Galinda. I don't care if it's for some stupid game, it's not right." Now the Winkie prince was getting nervous. Bad things happened when Elphaba got mad. He struggled to his feet and the livid witch followed, glaring at him with the fire of a thousand suns. If looks could kill… "You're an empty headed moron," Elphaba spat, turning to march back towards the school.

"At least I'm not a fun-hating wimp," Fiyero called after her. As soon as she turned around he knew that was not a smart thing to do.

"What did you say?" she whispered, her voice dangerously calm.

"I said "at least I'm not a fun-hating wimp"," he repeated.

"You think I'm a wimp?" Elphaba asked quietly, advancing on him.

"Well you did back out of the dare," Fiyero pointed out. "After you swore on your mother's grave." The green witch's eyes smoldered.

"Fine," she whispered, her words filled with suppressed fury. "But this is just to prove I'm not a wimp." And then she leaned forward, eyes closed. However, when their lips were inches apart there was a distraction. The surrounding trees spontaneously burst into green flame. Elphaba jerked back and the fire disappeared. For a moment her eyes were incredibly soft, and then they filled with fear and anger and sadness and she ran. "I'm not that girl," Elphaba repeated forcefully to herself as the tears began to flow. "I'm not that girl, I'm not that girl, I'm not that girl."

So what did you think? Too cheesy…not cheesy enough? Any plot ideas are more than welcome, I'm kind of stuck on what I'm gonna do next with the story…

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