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The Only Choice

Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Humor, Author: AnnabethStone, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

Leaning back against the bed, I know this isn't a good idea. My girl friends were sitting in a circle around me in the floor of our dorm. Megan laughed loudly, obviously drunk, and was talking to one of her other friends, Brittany. For a second, I am out of the spot light and for that I am glad since I know that it is my turn. Then I hear my name and I almost close my eyes. "Come on Liza. Its your turn. Truth or dare," Julia said bouncing so much that her body basically flies into the air. "Tru-" I start to say. "NO! You can't choose truth again. You just did that. Its time for a dare," Megan said trying to focus on her but her eyes quickly left her and her tone was only serious in the beginning. "You know, she's right," Julia admitted. I turn my eyes to her and silently plea. She shakes her head slightly and I sigh. "Fine. Give me the dare," I say raising my hands in defeat. Megan clapping her hands giggles loudly. "Good. Now its time for business," she says looking for her phone even though it was in her back pocket. I raise an eyebrow a little confused and wondering what she was doing. When Megan finally found it, she smiled widely and started to move her finger over the screen. "What are you doing?" I ask slowly not sure I want to know the answer. I lean forward a see over the top of the smartphone and onto the screen. "Looking through my contacts," Megan says not looking up. Sighing once again. "I'm not playing 20 questions. What are you looking for?" I ask getting ... frustrated and more nervous by the second. I don't do things like this often. Or at all. I like order and organization. Truth or dare. Is the epitome of scary for me. I think about who is sitting around me. They are my friends from two years ago when I came into the college. They are in my year so we had some classes and they immediately thought that they needed to help me "come out of my shell." Whatever that meant. I get out. Like in the morning when I get out of bed. Compared to them, I really am introverted. They have already done more dares than truth. An example was Megan drinking enough that she got too drunk to do any more dares thus fulfilling her last one which was to get too drunk. All of this goes through my mind before I hear Megan's answer. "A guy that you will fuck," she says casually. My mouth opens and my thoughts stop. "I can't fuck some random guy. I have to know him and..." I trail off as I look at them with pleading eyes. "You have to," Julia says softly, "Its a dare. Anyway, it will help you in the long run." "How? Getting pregnant?" I ask incredulously. Megan smiles. "Of course not. That only happens on t.v," she says as if it is common sense. I just shake my head. There is no way to argue with Megan when she is like this. "At least let me choose who it is," I say starting to give in. "Nope!" Megan responds cheerfully. I throw my hands up and lean back into the bed even more. "Perfect!" she says finally. Bringing the phone up to her ear, Megan starts to talk ...