Voodoo Doll | cth

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"Dude, you're a fuckboy! Just admit it! You can't even keep a relationship for a month!" Michael snapped at me.

"Agreed," Luke and Ashton said in unison.

I roll my eyes and say, "Penelope and I have been dating for two months."

"Actually, it's been two weeks..." Ashton trails off.

Luke got up and stood in front of me, "Technically, you guys aren't really dating. You're cheating on her with Liza! That's her best friend! They both know you're cheating! That is fucked up."

"What's that sound?" Michael pretended to search for something in the room, "It's the sound of a fuckboy in the room."

"Stop calling me a fuckboy!" I stand up and glare at my three friends. I hated being called that, even if it was true.

"Change our minds then!" Ashton told me as he put his hands on my shoulders, "I dare you to date a girl for one month,"

"What?" That was a huge commitment for me.

Ashton smiled, "You heard me, a month. Choose a girl and actually date her. Don't just have sex with her and leave, okay?"

I let out a huff, they didn't know how I felt. They didn't know anything.

"Sounds good to me," Luke agreed with the curly haired boy.

Michael took out his phone and pulled up a picture. He showed us a photo of someone's eyes.

"What is that for? Those are beautiful eyes though," I shrugged.

"Step one complete!" He zoomed out of the photo and smiled, "Complimenting the one you're going to date."

I realize who those eyes belong to and shake my head, "No."

"So deal or not?" Michael stuck out his hand with an evil smile on his face.

I sigh and shake his hand, "Deal, but I'm not dating Cass."

"Mhm, we'll see."

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The four of us walked out of the cafeteria and I spotted Cass with her friends by the lockers.

"Now's your chance to start our dare," Michael pushed me towards them.

I groan and yell out, "Cassandra!"

"I told you not to call me Cassandra. What do you want?" She says a quick goodbye to her friends and walks over to me.

I stick my hands in my pockets and smile at her, "Wanna go out?"

She bursts out laughing and looks around, "Where are the cameras? Am I being Punk'd?"

"Do you want to or not?" I ask her again. I didn't want to waste me time on this right now.

"I-I don't know," she says once she realizes that I'm serious. "Aren't you dating Penelope?"

I shake my head and tell her, "Well let me know when you have an answer," I walk away from her and she says, "Wait, why are you asking me so suddenly? Don't you hate me?"

I stop and turn around to face her, "Uh, I thought I could befriend you. I like you?" That last part came out more as a question rather than a confession.

"Okay," she didn't sound convinced at all and waved at me. "See you later."

A sigh escapes my lips and I shake my head, why did I agree to do this?