EVA Soon, the bottle was spinned by Henri and it landed on Tabitha and I swear she suddenly sat three inches taller than she was before. "Truth or Dare? " "Dare. " she said easily. He watched her with narrowed eyes, seeming to ponder on what he was going to dare her to do and then suddenly, his eyes lit up. "I dare you to make out with your boyfriend for twenty seconds. " She damn near somersaulted with excitement as she got up, even though she tried to play it cool. Alexander's eyes widened slightly and he glared at Henri. The latter simply smiled. Girls and guys were hooting, saying all sorts of things as Tabitha made her way to him, but Henri and Alex seemed to be locked in a stare down of some sorts. Alexander's eyes promised payback which had me wondering why. Why was he so opposed to the dare? Hadn't he been the same person that had been kissing her publicly in the cafeteria? Tabitha took her sweet time cat-walking to and squatting in front of Alexander. She placed her han
EVA“Pucker up, asshole.”I blinked. And blinked again just to make sure my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me because what the hell was I seeing? I have never had reason to question the efficiency of my vision before. It was at least 96 percent accurate. But apparently, the 4 percent was coming in hard today. Because…“What the fuck?”More accurate words could not have been uttered at that moment.“Pucker. Up.”“Yeah. I heard you the first fucking time. What I don’t understand is why you’re telling it to me.”“I’m going to kiss you. Isn’t that obvious?”“You’re out of your damn mind.” Henri scooted back and away from Axel at lightning speed, like his ass was on fire. Axel followed quickly, closing the distance between them.The room was pin-drop silent and if I had to guess, everyone was asking similar questions in their mind; ‘Was Axel actually going to kiss Henri?’ ‘Was Axel crazy enough to go through with it if Henri let him?’Axel seemed pretty intent on getting that kiss and not
EVA Someone took the bottle from him and passed it to the girl. She obviously wasn’t feeling it, but the game had to go on. And so it did. The more truths were picked, the more revelations were made. Some more shocking than the others. It suddenly made sense now why they made this game a regular thing. So, my question, since some people knew that they had secrets to protect, why not just sit the game out? Eventually, a girl from my class spun the bottle and Ladies and Gentlemen, It. Landed. On. Me. Shit. The girl blinked, seeming shocked with her luck—or lack thereof. I was the most boring person here. “Truth or dare?” I wasn’t crazy enough to pick dare anyway. And all eyes were on me! Jesus. Was this what it felt like to be on the receiving end? I focused solely on the girl like there was no-one else in the room. “Truth.” “You’re still new, but I’m sure you’ve seen all the guys here at least once.” Once was stretching it. “Who do you think is the hottest?” Oh, for Gods sak
EVAZoe sat there, frozen. She was literally stuck between a rock and a hard place. I could almost see the wheels turning in her head as her eyes ping-ponged between Axel and the spot in front of him.She was probably plotting his murder this very moment and why wouldn’t she? Of all the dares he could come up with, he decided to dare her to go into a room with Alexander, of all people, for five minutes. Not like five minutes was such a long time, but when enclosed in a place with with a person you weren’t comfortable around, it could feel like ages.Alex and Zoe could barely stand each other.What exactly was Axel’s aim?He had this light in his eyes—the one he got when he was excited. It was the same light I saw in his eyes that day at the restaurant, when he talked about sports and his sister.If I wasn’t sure before, I was now. He had ulterior motives.This was more than just a dare.“Whats it going to be, Zoe?” Axel cocked his head. “Are you going to let a guy do body shots off yo
EVAThe school magazine was out.And by the modus operandi, everyone was given a copy.It was different this time, according to the students. Almost everyone was cooing over it being the prettiest they had seen since the school started making magazines.My face—along with x—was on that cover. Which meant that the whole school was staring at me right now.How was my anxiety taking this?, you might wonder.Not good. At all.Everytime someone looked at the cover and then at me as they recognised that I was the one on it, I thought I was going to pass out.Of course when we had been posing for the cameras, I really hadn't given much thought to the whole thing. Sure, I knew that it was a school magazine and that meant the whole school and people outside of it were going to have access to it. What I hadn't given much thought to was the fact that EVERYONE WAS GOING TO HAVE ACCESS TO IT.Shit.That was the second time I was cursing. It was in my head, but I had cursed nonetheless.What was I
EVA Before I could take another step, he took the stairs two at a time and was already standing in front of me. My heart slammed against my ribcage. There was no way to run forward and if I tried to run back, he could easily stop me by gripping my arm. Not that he had ever laid his hands on me but I wouldn't put it past him. I could shout and have people within earshot come help me, but I didn't want other people to be involved. Besides, he could easily just run and then I would have to explain why I shouted when there was absolutely nothing wrong with me. You're not the same person you were before, Eva. If this was Axel, I would cock a brow and ask him to get out of my way. So why couldn't I do that now? Well, there were many reasons. One, Axel wasn't psychotic. Two, he would never threaten or hurt me. Three, he wasn't deranged. Dexter was guilty of all three things I had mentioned and I knew that if he could get away with it, he would have physically hurt me. Doesn't mat
EVA Today, Abi had one of those classes that took an extra hour after normal school time to conclude, which meant that we weren't going to be picked up until then. In other words, I wasn't leaving the school anytime soon. Thanks to them, I now had an extra hour to overthink what the Principal had told me to death.I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that a magazine wanted me for a model.Me!That was the part that I was finding hard to believe.I didn't want to go and wait out there where the other students waited for their parents/drivers to come pick them up. With my face on the cover of the magazine, I suddenly felt too exposed. Like everyone was looking at me. Of course, it was all just in my head, but I couldn't shake the feeling.I couldn't get out of my own head.So I decided to go back to class, hoping that it was cleared out by now. What I didn't expect, however, was for Axel to be in class. My class. Not his.What was he even doing here?Narrowing my eyes at him, I
EVA He gave his bag to me, which I dropped on the seat next to me—but not before giving him a glare, which, surprisingly, made the corners of his mouth twitch in amusement—then he gave me a stop watch. I stared at it, then at him. "I'll need you to time me as I run." He explained. "Thats actually why I needed you to come along." And here, I thought he just needed my presence, I thought sarcastically. Okay, maybe not that sarcastically. "I don't know how to use it." "I'll show you. Here." He leaned down to explain how it worked. Pressed the start button, stop, and clear. I was paying attention to what he was saying. I really was, but his masculine scent was also assaulting my senses and it was suddenly too much for me. "I understand." I said, and took watch back from him, anxious for him to leave already. He nodded and stepped back. There was a wiry fence separating the seats from the track and field, but there was also an opening to allow people pass. He walked past it and onto