Dare//[MATURE]

1. The Dare

Ok so first off if you please see the name Harry in here please comment that you see it, because that was the original name I picked out but then I changed it after writing the first and second chapter, I think I went through and changed/deleted any sight of that name but I could be wrong. Sorry!

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"Balis' I recommend superman flavor." Rachel said from behind me.

We were at an ice cream shop this Saturday and I was taking forever in deciding what I wanted.

Hi, Im Bailey Wood or Bails' (Bail-s) as Rachel, my best friend sense the 4th grade, likes to call me. I am a senior in high school and one of the most athletic people that school has ever seen. You see I play super competitive soccer, practice is 4 days a week with games on the weekends, I play midfield, I'm not a captain for the team, but everyone knows I'm the best.  Everybody in school knows who I am and tries to stay out of my way, well the boys don't. I have lost my v-card, it was with a guy I found at the hotel when we were traveling for soccer, but the guys at school still want to touch my slim, toned body. Sometimes I let them, just to distract me from my home life, from my parents. My mom and dad, ugh where do I even get started. They are divorced and I spend time with one of them every other week. My mom has depression and is an alcoholic which is why my dad divorced her. She brings guys home basically every night so I guess I got that from her, but the guys she brings home aren't "good guys". I try to hide in my room when I am at her place and she brings a guy home, but they usually find me and hit me or try to force themselves on me. Usually my mother comes in before they can rape me but not before they hit me or "play" with me. My dad wants to take it to court but I love my mom and she is a "normal" mom some days, thats why I want to stay with her and not bring it to court. My dad on the other hand is never home, he is always on a trip for work and sometimes brings hot young girls home, girls who call me "pumpkin, sweetie, and muffin." Like ew, get your plastic surgery faces away from me. But I manage to put up with it all. We are halfway through the school year and I haven't hooked up with someone for almost a month now, my dad left today for Germany, he said he would be back within 3-4 weeks and would call and text me as often as he could.

"Bails' come on!" Rachel laughed.

I threw my hands into the air, "Fine! Can I get 2 scoops of cookies and cream?" I asked the employee behind the counter, who I had noticed had been staring at my chest the entire time we had been standing there. Creepy.

He just nodded with his open mouth. He started getting the ice cream. I turned to Rachel and crossed my arms.

"You happy?" I asked.

"Yes." She said smugly. I chuckled a little.

We paid for our ice cream and went to go and sit outside in the Florida sun.

"So how'd your and Bryce's date go last night?" I asked her licking my cone.

Bryce and Rachel have been dating since they were juniors. They were your #couplegoals type. I like Bryce, he was good for Rachel and respected her very much. He thought I was a "bad influence" on Rachel though, he told me himself, my response to that was, "stop being 'such a dad'." He hasn't talked to me about my friendship with Rachel since.

She shrugged, "It was fine. He brought me some roses which I thought was sweet and then we went out on a picnic later that evening."

"Awww, that is sweet." I sometimes got jealous of them. I had been in one serious relationship and that was freshman year. The guy I was with cheated on me after us being together all year. I haven't been in a relationship with a guy since, just because all the boys I know are either stupid or ugly.