Part Seventy-Five

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“Truth or dare?”

Looking down at the circle from where I was pacing around the bus with Minnie who, for the past three nights in a row, screamed none stop, I sighed, “Um, truth.”

“You can’t do truth again!” Calum groaned.

“Fine,” I grumbled, “Dare.”

Michael smirked up at me evilly, “I dare you to send a nude.”

“What?” I cried, startling Minnie who whimpered, rubbing her back and glowering down at Michael I shook my head, “No.”

“Oh come on,” Michael laughed, “What’s a dick pic among friends.”

“Forget it,” I snapped.

“You can’t just forget it, its truth or dare.” Michael retorted.

“Michael, I think Minnie is coming down with something, I have a head ache, I haven’t showered in three days, I’m not taking a picture of my…. You know…”

“Penis.” Charlie finished for me.

“Yeah, that, thanks,” I sighed, “I’m not doing it.”

“That wasn’t even a hard dare!” Calum laughed, “You have a girlfriend, send it to her.”

“No!” I cried.

“Why not?” Michael asked.

“Because, I don’t know… that’s just…. wrong, and dirty…. And no, just no.”

“So you expect us to believe,” Calum said slowly, “You’ve never send a nude?”

“No!” I spat, “That’s gross.”

“So you’ve never sent Des a little peek of the package?” Michael questioned.

“No!” I snapped, “I have not.”

“Why not?” Luke asked.

“What do you mean why not, why would you? Have you sent any to Charlie?”

“No,” Luke admitted sheepishly, “My Mom checks my phone.”

“Damn you’re whipped.” Calum muttered.

“We’re not done here.” Michael interrupted, “You have to do your dare.”

“I’m not doing it.”

“Then you drink,” he replied, holding out a red plastic cup.

“No!” I snapped, “I’m taking care of Minnie!”

Hearing her name, Minnie tightened her grip on the color of my shirt, nuzzling further into my neck, her forehead alarmingly warm on my skin.

“Well, if you won’t drink then take the pic.” Michael said not backing down.

“Dude it’s not a big deal,” Calum sighed, “Just send it to Destiny, she’s seen it already.”

“No she hasn’t.” I cried.

“What?” Michael laughed, “I’m probably not handling this like a responsible older brother but you haven’t, you know…. Taken a test drive yet?”

“Mikey!” Destiny shrieked, blushing.

“Oh my God this is gold!” Michael laughed, “What is it? Is it small, is like really tiny?”

“No!” I cried defensively.

“Is it shaped weird?”

“No!”

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