Once a Dare leads to Love
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r like beasts. The bar section was full of people. Everyone was ordering drinks from their choices. Few
ng my Champagne, I was doing my favor
e one who arranged this party and
t of making them. I don't like it. Duh, the
girl said to me,
e organizer," I re
outsiders and my schoolmates. So, there were so many unknown faces enjoying
d dressing style, they looked wealthy and that was enough to tell they were ric
with a smirk on her perfect makeup face. She was wearing a black knee-l
enemies? Yes, she was my childhood enemy. I did have a lot o
moving from this city to Ne
ted her defeat." She t
ink. She scrunched her nose up in disgust, and her blue eyes refl
smirk as she said, "Since you are leaving. Wha
ecuing in her crazy br
" I sh
got you don't have any. Let me call my
tev
the V.I.P booth. In the center, there was a big round
ies were moving with the beat. There was also a V.I.P sitting area on the left side of the clu
. They asked her 'truth or dare', and she chose to dare. A brave girl or should I say, a poor girl, beca
slapped her boyfriend along with the girl and stormed out of everyone's sight. I chuckled at the scene. That poor guy ran be
to stop. And when it stopped. All eyes focused o
problem, it
lara asked, amused as if she had w
irl." I confidently repl
f the water. I smirked at my own thought. When she stopped that stupid smirked on her fa
down shirt and black ripped jeans. Go and slap
said a lit
hear
there." She said, using my full name. I passed her a deadly gl
y making out with a girl. I was not afraid of slapping someone, but slapping someone without any
e challenged? I'm going
ords, Clara?" I titled m
ou scared?"
crashing that wine bottle on her head. Then
ght now." I retorted with my calm voice with a smile and turned to look at th
cing bodies from one corner to the other corner
der. He turned around with a confused look o
ed to the left side. My hand ached badly. Damn! It was a hard one. Even every
ll my strength to bite back my laugh looking at his face. There was a s
des glared at me. The right one who had
y the hell did you slap him? Do y
h of their voices. Of c
You asshole!" I shouted back lo
at me again, when finally 'Mr. Got Slapped' stopped him by
ked at me with his fierce gaze. His grey eyes were boring holes in my
started interrupting my personal space. His grey eyes were seemed ready to kill me if only looks could kill. I li
ared ri
ushed him back, and I release my breath that I was
d, blocking my view of him. Then spoke to
Number 1 said, and I nodde
dare. Good thing that those guys didn't create any fuss except for just g
creating a big mess tonight, but now it would be fine becau
to bring you back home." N
by the way?" Number
o was he? Probably a rich jerk... whom mood and repu
g, stupid, and more than idiotic but a memorable one. But
it was just a start