It Started With A Dare

5. It is not funny

The door opened and she stood in front of me. Her hair was on top of her head in a bun, she was wearing pink pajama shorts and a white t shirt, her black bra was visible through it. I was wondering if all the girls wore their bras during night time. That wasn't something for me to know anyway.

"Hey" she said softly, eyeing me up and down. I then realized that I was still in my pajama too which were soaked. I must look really stupid right now.

"I didn't know your cabin was next to ours" I said and I pointed to the cabin next to hers, where I was staying. "I did" she replied and then she quickly looked away, that cute blush of hers was visible on her face again. I really had the urge to put the strands of hair that had gotten out of the bun behind her ear but I could resist my thoughts. You only had to wait a little longer before you got her all for yourself, I thought to myself.

"Mike did this" I said, referring to my soaked pajama. She smiled at me and eyed my pajama. I shivered from the cold I was feeling, also remembering that I only took one pair of pajamas with me. Stupid me, I should have checked moms list.

"Why don't you go and put on dry clothes and then you come back to ask whatever you wanted to ask if you wanted to ask anything at all" she blurted all out without stopping to breathe. "Well I didn't take another pair of pajamas and it's too hot to sleep in sweats" I said, explaining my situation to her. "You could borrow something of mine" she said, giggling about the idea of a boy wearing her clothes. Normally it was the other way around, the girl wearing the clothes of her boyfriend.

I shrugged and said: "Why not?" I wished I had said no to that too.

She led me into her cabin, rummaging in her suitcase to find something suitable for me. I looked around the cabin and saw two other girls, who were fast asleep.

"You couldn't sleep anymore?" I asked. "No, my thoughts were running wild and I had to write about them to get rest in my head" she replied. So that's was what she was writing in her diary. I really had to read that diary but I knew it was private. Putting the thought as far as possible out of my head, I looked at the pair of clothes she had given to me. Black shorts with a pink t shirt.

"Sorry I don't have anything else" she said, smiling at me with a hopeful glint in her eyes.

"Thanks it's okay. I'm just going to change and I'll be right back" I said, walking towards the door, but a hand on my shoulder stopped me. "You can change here if you want. I won't look" she said, smiling and putting her hands over her eyes.

I was a little insecure about my body because I didn't have six pack or really muscular arms. I did have muscular shoulders but not like I looked like a body builder or something like that. My body was still growing and transforming into hopefully something good.

Before I pulled my shirt over my head I quickly looked her way, she was holding her hands over her eyes, doing what she said she would do. Actually I wouldn't really mind if she saw my body because she was going to see it anyway. No not in that way but when we would go out for a swim at the lake or something.

I put the pink shirt over my head and it felt really tight around my body. Then I realized that we didn't even had the same sizes and since I was already 1.82 m. it was obvious that we didn't have the same size. So I was kind of stuck in this t shirt.

The hem of the shirt stopped just above my navel so it looked like I was wearing a crop top. It must looked ridiculous.

"Uh you can look" I said a little hesitant if I wanted her to see this. She opened her eyes and immediately she started laughing. "It is not funny" I said, trying to pull the shirt down but failing with it. "Yes it is funny. Gosh can you put it off?" she asked. "I hope so" I replied but the shirt didn't budge when I tried.

"I think we need to cut it off your body" she said, "with a scissors" she added. I groaned and put my face in my hands. Why me? What did I do wrong to get all of this punishment?

"We need to go to the office to get it cut off" she said and I nodded but only then I realized that our cabins were at the back of the area so we had to walk along all the other cabins all the way to the office.

"I didn't even get to ask you the thing I wanted to ask you because that's why I was here in the first place" I said and she looked up to me. "Well you can ask me while we walk to the office" she said. We? So that meant she was willing to walk all the way there with me. How sweet of her.

"Sure" I said and I opened the door for her to walk through being the gentleman I was. "Thanks" she said, smiling at me.

Hopefully everyone was still asleep but me being the lucky one, there were already a few people awake and sitting on the picnic tables which were spread all over the area so everyone had a place to sit.

The people of my age were eyeing me and some of them started laughing which irritated me a lot.

"So Taylor and me wanted to take revenge on Mike for soaking our clothes and waking us up by throwing a bucket full of water in our faces" I started telling her, she nodded and hinted for me to continue my story.

"We wanted to lead him into the girls' toilet and then everyone would see him come out of it" I told her and looked her way and saw she rolled her eyes with a smile on her face. She probably thought this was a typical boy's idea and it was.

"But we need a girl to lead him in there, so I was wondering if maybe one of your friends would do it?" I asked her. "Yes I think so. One of them already told that she fancied him a little so I bet she would do it" she replied.

"Who is it?" I asked, curiosity making its way into my head. "It's Keira, but please don't tell him because she is going to be mad at me if she find out" she said and I nodded, promising her to not tell it to Mike.

"Are you fancying someone?" I asked her and my question made her blush. "It's funny that you didn't see it yourself" she replied, leaving me with the answer in my head. What was that supposed to mean? Girls could be so unclear sometimes.

We arrived at the office and wait till someone of the staff came to ask how he could help us.

"Well I borrowed her shirt but then I realized we don't have the same size but I already put the shirt on and I can't get it off, so I'm stuck in this shirt" I explained and the staff member started laughing, so were the few people who were also in the building and Leah.

"I'll get a scissors and cut it if that's okay with you" he said and he walked away to get the scissors from a room.

"I'm so sorry about your shirt" I started to say to Leah, but she didn't looked sad about it. "It's okay. It wasn't even my favorite" she replied and looked at the staff member who came back.

"Just stand still so I won't accidentally cut you in your skin" he said and he started to cut the shirt from the back.

I saw her looking at my bare stomach and when she looked up and met my eyes she knew I caught her staring. Or should I say eye-raping me?

After a few minutes he was finally done and handed me the shirt. I looked at it but then I noticed something written on the back.

In white big letters was written on the back the word Barbie. Now my face started to become red and I looked at Leah who saw that I had found out about it. "You knew?" I asked her, but she couldn't reply because the only thing she could do was laugh.

"You are so going to pay for this" I replied and followed her running out of the building. This was nice to play and joke around with her. When we finally reached our cabins, the two other girls were already awake. It must have looked weird, a girl in pajamas running away from a boy wearing shorts and no shirt.

But it didn't matter to me anymore what everyone else was going to say, because my nonexistent reputation was already ruined.

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