"Alright, I'll go first!" I announced, looking around at all the giggling faces. The girls and I already changed into our pajamas and were in Stella's room, readying to play our first game of Truth or Dare as the Winx. I looked to my right at Flora, who was hugging a pillow against her body. "Flora! Truth or dare?" I asked with an evil giggle.

"Uh…" Flora started to sweat and glanced at the other girls.

"Dare, dare, dare!" chanted Musa and Stella in between giggles.

"It would be much more logical to go with truth," stated Tecna knowingly, typing something on her handheld. "That decreases your chances of injuring yourself by one-hundred percent and embarrassing yourself by seventy five. That is, according to my calculations."

Flora bit her lip as she considered Tecna's math. "Um…truth?" she decided, not looking that sure of herself.

Just as I planned! "What bra size do you wear?" I asked with an evil grin, looking at her big jugs.

Now Flora was really getting nervous. "Wh-why do you wanna know?"

"Just answer the question!"

Flora turned bright red. "34C."

I squinted at her boobs. "Really?" I asked in somewhat disbelief. "They look bigger than that." Flora blushed, nodding. "Alright. I'll go with that," I said, silently planning to sneak into Flora's closet later and invade her bra drawer to confirm her size for myself.

Flora turned to face Tecna. "Truth or dare?" she asked. The rest of us squealed.

"Truth," was Tecna's obvious answer. We all squealed again.

"Have you ever been kissed?"

"Ooohhh," went me, Bloom, Musa, and Stella.

"Of course," replied Tecna, raising her eyebrow like the question was stupid. "By my mother, father, grandmother-"

"On the lips," clarified Flora.

"No," answered Tecna effortlessly with an unsatisfyingly emotionless face. "Okay, Bloom. Your turn. Truth or dare?"

"Have you ever cheated on a math test?"

Stella, Musa, and I groaned at the lame-ass question.

"Well…" Bloom hesitated. "I once looked over at Willa Johnson's math test during final exams in the eighth grade," she admitted. The three of us groaned again. "Musa, truth or dare?" Much to Stella and I's relief, Musa chose dare. "Take off your pants until your next turn," challenged Bloom.

"Done!" Musa slid off her dark pajama bottoms and tossed them into the corner, revealing her black-and-pink-striped panties. "Stella, truth or dare?" she asked the princess, who was sitting cross-legged on her bed.

Stella flipped her hair over her shoulder. "Let's be serious: this game would be boring if we just told the truth every turn, so I'll go with dare."

Musa stood up in her panties and bowed. "As you wish, my lady." She rubbed her hands together evilly as if thinking up a good dare. After a brief moment of thinking, she snapped her fingers. "I got one! Stella, I dare you to go out on the balcony and scream that you have diarrhea at the top of your lungs."

Stella's face went red and she gritted her teeth at Musa. "No way!" she insisted, crossing her arms and holding her chin high. "I have a reputation, you know."

"Someone's a chicken!" I taunted, clucking.

"What's wrong, Stella? Not as big and bold ad you think you are?" Musa added on to my insult with an equally taunting smile. The two of us got up and started pacing around the room, imitating chicken movements as we squawked and clucked.

Stella clenched a fist and glared bloody murder at us. "I'm not a chicken!" she nearly yelled at us, standing up with a what-did-you-motherfuckers-just-say-to-me? look on her face.

"Then prove it!" dared me and Musa in unison, putting our hands on our hips.

The spoiled princess stomped a foot. "Fine!" she blurted, marching out of her bedroom. Giggling, the rest of us followed her into the rest of the apartment. At Alfea, a lot of the apartments had balconies that overlooked the central courtyard, and the Winx's was one of them.

The five of us stood by the double French doors as Stella swung them open and marched out onto the balcony. She glared at us over her shoulder for a moment and then straightened up, taking a deep breath. "MY NAME IS STELLA, PRINCESS OF SOLARIA!" she yelled at the top of her lungs at the starry night sky, "AND I HAVE DIARRHEA!" The second she said diarrhea, lights flickered on all over the rest of the castle. Stella immediately froze with embarrassment.

Laughing like crazy, we pulled her back into the apartment before someone came out of their room and saw us. "That was hilarious," wheezed Bloom, wiping a tear from her eye.

Tecna, who didn't appear amused, closed the doors shut. "I don't see what was so funny. Diarrhea can be a serious issue when it comes to healthcare." She folded her arms across her chest and raised an eyebrow as if scolding us.

"Yeah, I hope you guys are happy," snorted Stella as we crowded back into her room. "My social life is officially ruined now thanks to all of you." She plopped back down on her bed in a funk as the rest of us arranged ourselves in the order we were in before Stella's little stunt. The princess glared at me with revenge-thirsty eyes. "It's your turn now," she hissed, "truth or dare?"

Though I knew Stella had it in for me because of that whole chicken taunting thing, I wasn't afraid of her. And it didn't really matter whether I chose truth or dare; either choice was going to be humiliating. "Dare?" I said, though it sounded more like a question because I was still unsure. I knew I was fucked the second Stella pulled out her phone.

"I dare you to take a nude selfie and let me send it to all the Specialists I know." Stella grinned devilishly at me and waved her phone around in the air. "All fifty of them."

"Now Stella, don't you think you're taking this a bit too far?" Flora stood up, putting her hands on her hips and a stern look on her face. "You cross the line when you put someone's dignity at stake."

"Yeah, I'm with Flora." Bloom nodded, trying to match Flora's face. Tecna simply hummed her agreement, not looking up from her handheld.

"That is kind of disrespectful, Stella," chipped in Musa, though smiling widely at the thought.

Although I was happy that my new friends were defending me, I could not back down out of a dare. "Fine. I'll take the picture," I said strongly, reaching out for Stella's phone. The other girls gasped and Stella simply smiled, obviously proud of herself.

"Just tap on the green camera button," she instructed, handing me her phone. "Be sure to stand in some lighting so you'll get a good capture. We want the Specialists to see everything, don't we?"

I forced a fake, stiff smile. "That's the point of the dare, isn't it?" I asked through my teeth, slipping outside. Since everyone was in Stella's room, I snuck into Flora's and Bloom's room and started to strip. I pulled of every piece of clothing one by one. First my tank, then my bra. Next my pajama pants and finally my panties. "Fuck my life," I grumbled, holding up Stella's phone as the camera pulled up, mirroring my body on its perfectly rectangular screen.

I tapped on the green button and took the picture, not allowing regrets and doubts to fill my head. Afterwards, I threw my clothes back on and returned to Stella's room, feeling surprisingly calm.

"There," I spat, tossing Stella her phone.

"You got guts, girl," smirked Stella, sliding her finger across the screen. I was gonna take that as a compliment. We all sat in silence as Stella's phone clicked repeatedly. "There!" she announced with a giggle, "I mass texted it to every Specialist I know."

The other girls gave me looks of sympathy. "That means it's your turn, Flora," I said, not bothering myself with Stella's dare. It was done anyway. "Truth? Or dare?"

"Truth," replied Flora almost instantly. She probably didn't want to take a chance with a dare and end up with one like mine.

Yes! Got her again! "Do you masturbate?" I asked, keeping a straight face.

The girl turned red as a tomato. "No!" she nearly blurted, shaking with embarrassment.

I tilted my head, studying her closely. "You suurrrrrreee?"

"Y-yes! Wh-why would I do something like that?" Flora avoided my eyes, looking down at Stella's carpet.

I narrowed my eyes on her, knowing she could feel my gaze. "Positive?"

Ping!

Stella glanced at her phone and laughed. "Liam says 'hot bod'," she told me, still cracking up.

"Well, tell Liam he can go suck-"

Ping!

"Forget it," I muttered with an eye roll.

"Alright Tecna, I guess that means it's your turn!" announced Flora quickly, obviously trying to avoid the question I asked her. "Truth or dare?"

As if she had to ask. "Truth." Tecna didn't even look up from her phone thingy.

Ping!

Stella cracked up at another text she got, which was no doubt about that picture. "Who was your first crush?" questioned Flora, playing with her light brown hair. We all looked at Tecna, eager to hear her answer.

Once again, Tecna's reaction was boring. "Quincy from my first year of primary school," she replied, still occupying herself with her handheld. "Bloom, truth or dare?"

"Uh…truth?"

"What's the grossest thing you've ever had in your mouth?" The rest of us giggled.

"Ummm….." Bloom hesitated, making us even gigglier.

"Is it even appropriate?" wondered aloud Musa.

Bloom began to play with her fingers nervously. "Promise you'll never tell my parents?" she asked, looking around at us.

We all exchanged curious looks, each one of us trying to silently figure out what Bloom was about to confess to. But I think we all had the same idea. "You lost your virginity?" I asked her in a squealish whisper. And if I remember everything correctly, her boyfriend before she left Earth was Andy. Which meant…OH MY GOSH? BLOOM AND ANDY-

"What? No! I never got that far with a boy!" Bloom's face turned bright red. "Well, I almost did but that's not the point!" Bloom moved some carrot-red hair out of her face and blushed again. "One time when I was small, I went into my parents' bedroom to empty their trash bin-" She stopped and took a deep breath as if preparing herself for the bombshell she was about to drop on us. "And when I was dumping it, a used condom fell out-"

"Ewwww!" everyone except Tecna gagged.

"At the time, I didn't know what it was so I sniffed it and it smelt really sweet to me-" Bloom buried her face in her hands in embarrassment. "I thought it was candy or something so I tasted it-"

"EWWWWW!" This time, Tecna displayed her disgust with us by wrinkling her nose.

"Okay, okay! Enough said!" giggled Stella.

"Okay, Musa. Truth? Or dare?" Bloom was so embarrassed, she could barely look at the girl.

"Truth," decided Musa, grabbing her bottoms and sliding them back on. "Since I went with dare last time."

"What's the most embarrassing moment of your life?"

Musa didn't even have to think that one over. "Back in seventh grade, I got my period during gym class. Everyone was staring at me the whole time and the coach who happened to be a guy pointed it out to me when it started dripping down my legs on the floor."

We all cringed. That wasn't eve n funny. It was just no. "Damn," was the only thing I could say. Everyone else hummed their agreements.

"Yeah. I was the talk of the school for at least a week. And the coach wouldn't look at me for two." Musa shrugged like it was no big deal. "Alright, Stella. Truth or dare?"

That was a no-brainer. "Truth," insisted Stella, flipping her blond hair over her shoulder. She most likely didn't want to fool around with a dare and get one even more embarrassing than the first.

Musa put on a serious face, which kind of scared me. "Would yo ever go behind a friend's back with a crush?"

Stella cocked her head curiously. "What do you mean? Like, secretly going out with a friend's crush?" Musa nodded. Stella shrugged. "It all depends how cute the guy is-" We all gasped with disgust. "Just kidding, just kidding. I wouldn't betray any of you like that," yawned Stella, leaning back on her pillows. Though we all agreed, we were eyeing her suspiciously. Note to self: never tell Stella about your love life…

"'Kay, Acadia. Your turn. Truth or dare?"

"Truth," I answered instantly.

"have you ever done 'it'?"

Of course. When it came to Truth or Dare, that question was a classic. "No," I responded shortly, "I've never even had a boyfriend yet." If I even wanted one in the first place.

"Thought so," snorted Stella, looking proud of herself for some reason.

"Whatever. Flora, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

HAHAHA. GOT HER AGAIN. "Has a guy ever touched your jugs before?" I shot at her.

Again, Flora turned crimson. "Wh-why do you keep asking me inappropriate things?" she stammered.

"Hey, that's the risk you took when you decide to play this game," I pointed out, "now, answer the question."

The girl started to fidget. "C'mon! Spit it out!" urged Musa with an anxious giggle.

"W-well, there was this one time," admitted Flora, looking down at the floor.

"Ooooohhh!" the rest of us gasped.

"He was my doctor! He was just feeling them to make sure nothing was wrong," insisted Flora, blushing even harder.

"Tch. Girl, please. He was just looking for an excuse to feel you up." Stella rolled her eyes at Flora's ignorance.

"No, he wasn't!" protested Flora, "that was just his job!"

"Then tell me: when you told your mom about it, you never went to that doctor again, did you?" Stella raised an eyebrow.

"No…"

"Exactly."

Flora bit her lip as in deep thought. "Tecna, truth or dare?" she asked, most likely inwardly cringing at her ignorance.

"Truth." Like always, Tecna was confident with her choice.

"What qualities do you like best in a guy?"

"Easy. He has to be intelligent, a quick thinker, and good with computers," replied Tecna with a small yawn. "I'm getting a little tired, so let's hurry this up: Bloom, truth or dare?"

"Tr-tr-truth!" sang Bloom, cuddling her pet bunny.

"What's the biggest lie you ever told?"

Bloom flinched, meaning whatever she was about to confess was going to be juicy. "Back in my last year of middle school, everyone was talking about 'it'. And out of peer pressure, I told everyone I had already done 'it' and wasn't a virgin. Being the first in my class to ever do something so 'cool', all the girls gushed over me and the guys tried asking me out."

"Saw that one coming," insisted Stella.

"Seriously. Did you ever tell them the truth?" asked Musa curiously.

"Nope. Everyone eventually forgot about me once another girl announced she had 'it' too."

Ah, middle school. I remember those fucked-up, Justin-Beiber-loving, let's-all-go-out-and-get-laid-because-it's-cool, you-aren't-fresh-unless-your-hair's-dyed, dieting-is-so-in days. Those were some weird-ass days, let me tell you.

"But enough about that. Musa, truth or dare?"

"Dare!" Musa jumped up to her feet. I'm ready for anything you throw at me!" she giggled, bouncing on her tip-toes with a come-at-me-bro look on her face.

"Hmmm…." mused Bloom, "let me come up with a good one." She snapped her fingers. "I got it! I dare you to prank call a random number on speakerphone!"

I stomped my foot. "Damn, I wanted that one!"

Flora giggled into her palm. "Isn't it a little late to be calling people?"

"That's the point of the dare! No one expects to get a stupid-ass call in the middle of the night," I informed knowingly. "Me and my brothers prank call all the time and it never gets old."

Musa took out her phone and waved it in the air for all to see. "I came prepared. I was kind of hoping someone would dare me to do this."

Tecna smiled playfully. "Though it seems illogical to pull innocents into our game, I am curious to hear the reaction of our latest victim."

I reached over and high-fived her. "That's the spirit, girl!"

Musa pressed a finger against her lips and shushed us as she dialed a number into her phone. We all suppressed our giggles as the line rang. Thankfully, someone picked up immediately. "Hello?" asked a sleepy, gruff masculine voice.

"You better come over and get this baby!" snapped Musa into the phone, disguising her voice so she sounded like a dumb blond.

"Huh?" The guy sounded awake now. "Who is this?"

"Don't play that crap with me!" sassed Musa, shaking a finger. "You know it's your week! Little Melissa here needs to see her daddy even if he is a bum-ass." All of our faces twisted with laughter as if struggling to hold it in any longer.

"Ricky!" cried out an even dumber-sounding blond in the background. "I knew it! You are cheating on me!" Something shattered. "How dare you have a baby with some stupid bitch!" Something else broke.

"Babe, no! Not the TV!" whined the masculine voice. We heard scuffling and muffled arguing for a moment.

"And to make things worse, you got me, like, pregnant with triplets and thought you could, like, keep your lovechild a secret from me?!" raged the girl. The sounds of shattering glass resonated louder than her rants.

"Pregnant? Triplets? Babe!" The guy was obviously at a loss for words right now. From his terrified tone, this was obviously the first thing he'd ever heard of this.

I pounded the floor with laughter, tears streaming down my face as the enraged girlfriend broke something else. Stella was holding her side, laughing into her pillow while Flora and Bloom were rolling around, giggling lowly.

"Ricky, like, who's that in the background?" demanded Musa, maintaining her fake tone.

"WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?" yelled the girlfriend's sudden voice on the other end.

"Uh, who is this?" countered Musa.

"Like, Ricky's girlfriend, bitch! How long has this, like, been fucking going on?"

"Babe, I don't know who that is! I swear!" cried the man's voice.

"Yeah right, Ricky! Like, I knew something was fishy!"

"Naw, honey. That's your breath," sassed Musa.

The girlfriend gasped as if surprised someone would dare say something like that to her. "Like, I don't know who the hell you, like, think you are, but two can play at that game!" We all exchanged confused faces.

"What are you talking about, babe?" The man was just as confused as us.

"This whole time, I've been cheating on you!" The girlfriend laid the bombshell on us like the United States bombing Hiroshima.

"Babe! What?"

"I've been seeing your cousin for a few months now. And let me, like, tell you something! He's way more of a man than you."

We all cringed. "I think that's enough," said Stella with a nervous giggle as the couple began arguing.

Musa shook her head, pressing her lips together. "Hello? Um, excuse me?" she said a little loudly in her regular voice into her phone.

"WHAT?" exploded the woman.

"THIS IS A PRANK CALL!" we all shouted. Afterwards, Musa ended the call.

"Guys, I think we might've ruined a relationship," said Flora worriedly, biting her lip guiltily.

"No way. If anything, we saved that poor guy," insisted Stella, sprawling across her bed. "That sorry-excuse-for-a-girl was cheating on him and we brung her wrongs into the light. Simple as that."

Musa nodded. "Destiny works in weird ways. By anyway. Stella, truth or dare?"

"That got me all excited, so I'll go with dare." Stella grinned. "Lay it on me, girl."

"With pleasure! I dare you to put one of Acadia's socks into your mouth for a minute!"

I pulled one of my fuzzy blue socks off. "It's fresh," I sang, dangling it around in the air. Stella winced and I tossed it over, pleased with her reaction.

"I'm gonna regret this," muttered Stella, cautiously picking it up.

"Alright, I set the timer on my handheld," announced Tecna, "looking down at the screen. On your marks, get set, go!" Stella stuffed the whole sock into her mouth. We all laughed as tears welled up in her eyes and she began screaming and waving her arms around in panic and disgust. "Thirty seconds to go," declared Tecna.

The blond princess rolled off her bed and onto the floor, kicking and screaming like crazy. "ISH DURNS!" she screamed, her voice muffled by the sock.

"Fifteen seconds!"

"C'mon, Stella! You can do it!" I cheered as the princess rolled around the floor in agony.

"Eight seconds!"

The princess flung herself on her bed and the second the timer dinged, she spat my sock onto the floor. "Yuck!" she whined, wiping her tongue on her sleeve.

"Soooo? How did it taste?" laughed Bloom.

"Like salt and vinegar! It was freaking burning in my mouth!" She glared at me. "Truth or dare?" she hissed.

Shit. She was going to make this hard for me now. And I was gonna take it like a boss. "Dare!" I replied, giving her my come-at-me-jackass smile.

Stella grinned devilishly. "I dare you to sneak into Ms. Griselda's room and bring me a pair of her panties."

I choked on my own spit.

"Stella! That's enough," scolded Flora, frowning and folding her arms across her (massive) chest.

I stood up and put my fists on my hips regally. "I accept the challenge!" Tecna facepalmed, Flora sighed hopelessly, Musa kept smiling, and Bloom shook her head. "I shall return!" I promised, marching boldly for the door.

Well, this was going to be the end of me for sure.


Holding my breath, I snuck carefully snuck down the steps, taking each stair very lightly. I was praying none of the stairs were creaky because if one of the teachers found me, I'd be fucked for the rest of my teenage years and beyond.

Based off Stella's knowledge of the building (I guess getting held back was good for something), the teachers' quarters were on the first floor. Hopefully, since it was midnight and with tomorrow being a school day, none of the teachers would be up.

After what felt like an eternity, I made it to the bottom of the staircase. Barefoot, I cautiously crept through the entrance hall. The floors were slippery, meaning they had just been polished. Hopefully, none of the janitors were still up and about.

Following Stella's instructions, I maneuvered through a few halls until I reached a pair of double doors with a sign reading Staff Quarters hanging above it. Bingo. I grasped the iron handle and sloooowwwwwlllyyyy pulled one of the doors open. I opened it just enough so I could slip through the opening and into the beast pit also known as the staff quarters.

A few dim lights were on, illuminating the halls just a little. Thankful it was just me in the corridor, I proceeded down the hall with the speed of a caterpillar. As I passed, I read over all the signs posted on each door. Just like in the student dorm, they had the name(s) of the resident(s) residing on the other side of the door.

Breathing heavily, my heart skipped a beat as I came across a pair of doors that had a single name taped to it: Griselda. Score! Suddenly feeling like I couldn't breathe, I grabbed the doorknob and turned it ever s slowly. Light flooded out of the crack and onto my face as I opened the door wide enough to see no one was in it.

Thankful for this, I quickly hurried in and closed the door behind me. Realizing I was in enemy territory, my gaze drifted around the room. It was set up just like the ones in the student dorm, except all of Griselda's furniture was blandly brown or black. Her bed, bedspread, mirror, bureau-

Her bureau! She had to keep her panties in there! Maybe I could get out of this alive after all! Planning the gloat I was going to throw at Stella when I got back, I hurried over on my tip toes. Hehehehe.

I couldn't help but feel naughty as I pulled open one of the drawers. Who knew what kind of old-people shit I was going to find in there.

I giggled at the neatly folded bras arranged within it. They were all so ugly with their plain designs and stringy, worn-out straps. But to be fair, I shouldn't have expected anything fancy or sexy considering Griselda was as ancient and old-fashioned as they came.

Bingo! I silently triumphed as I came across some even plainer-looking panties on the other side of the door. All I had to do was grab one pair and-

OH. MY. FUCK.

NO WAY.

I mouth fell open the second my eyes landed on the long, shiny, pink, pointy, metallic thing set beside the panties. Griselda had a freakin' vibrator? Without thinking, I grabbed the pleasure toy. That meant Griselda—

"What are you doing in my room?!" demanded the voice I knew all too well. I set the vibrator down and whip-turned to see Griselda standing in the doorway, wrapped in a towel and dripping water.

"Um…hi?" I was so fucked.

Griselda turned redder than a tomato. "How dare you! This is a violation of the rules and highly disrespectful!" Gris was so mad, she was stammering. "I'm going to report you to the headmistress at once-"

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," I interrupted in an old-school-movie-crime-boss voice.

Griselda glared death at me. "Who are you to threaten me?" she demanded.

I immediately grabbed the vibrator and held it up. "Tell the headmistress and I'll tell everyone about this."

And it was at that moment, I knew I just saved my hide.

Griselda turned ever redder. "Er…what is that? Where did it come from?"

"Don't play dumb with me, Grissy." I kept my face expressionless.

Griselda bit her lip in defeat. "Fine. I'll keep quiet about this if you do. But this is the only time I'll excuse you," she warned, still glaring at me.

"Thanks." I put the vibrator back where I found it. I was about to walk out, but stopped when I remembered something. "Oh, and can I have a pair of panties?" Before she could even ask, I added: "Truth or dare."

Griselda looked about ready to pounce but only growled, most likely considering what was at stake. "You'd better return them in the morning."

"Gotcha!" And grabbed the first pair I saw, tucked them in my pocket, and casually started for the door like nothing even happened. But before I made my escape, I stopped in the doorway and looked Griselda in the eye. "I was never here," was all I said before disappearing back into the darkness in the hall outside.

Author's Note: I might do another chapter like this later on. I had fun writing it. Hehehe….