Built with a Dare, broken by the Truth のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

I stepped out just in time and saw the senior approaching with a cheerful smile on."So, We've got a change of plans" he walked up to me and circled his hand on my shoulder and began leading me to a place I didn't know."What's changed?" I asked, glanced at him.The side view of his face was cute, he was cute and I couldn't help but smile. He tapped my head noticing my stares and I looked away in embarrassment."Ever heard of a freshmen party?" He asked and I nodded."Good, we are heading there now so you better go get changed into something nice" he paused, causing me to stop. Then he pulled away and began walking away at an averagely fast pace."I'll pick you up, don't be late" was the last thing he said and vanished.He didn't give me the chance to accept or decline. I let out a heavy sigh, thinking about it. I just realized I've never been to a party before and this will be my first.And it's right for my age, I'll be clocking twenty in a month's time and it's best I learn stuff

Carlson's POV Jackie got upset about what happened and Left, like that, everyone began leaving and the room was now scanty with just my friends and Becky hanging around."Dan, I can't believe that newbie walked out on you, wow!* Dav walked and sat on the couch across from me.I said nothing, that's what I intended to do but what Barry said next got on my pride "It's not like he could do something, the boy is feisty to begin with" I frowned, "I chose to let him go" "Nah, I don't think so" Barry disagreed."We all were here and you couldn't even land him a peck""Common, remember Carlson isn't into guys...that could be why he only teased him " Dave tried to explain but Barry didn't let him"Well, doesn't count on this...he lost a dare to that newbie " "And what if I do it?" I asked, not able to accept that I lost to that Randy guy."You couldn't do it earlier, what makes you think you will get a chance to?"Barry raised brow. He's very good at pushing me to do things and this is amon

Randy's pov:barely slept last night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that stupid smirk of his,the way he looked so sure of himself, like I already belonged to him. Senior Carlson. The devil himself.I buried my head under the pillow, groaning. Why me? Out of everyone on campus, why did he have to choose me for his this? My friend, who's also my room mate, looked at me confused, but didn't say anything. After I kept talking to myself he burst out laughing. "Are you ok?"I responded yes before he turned back to his screen.I don't like the fact that his so full of himself,But yet… my lips still tingled from the same kiss, I swore I didn’t want to. My chest tightened when I remembered his grip on my waist, how close he’d pulled me. It made me feel small and trapped, and also noticed at the same time.“Ugh, get out of my head,” I muttered to myself, tossing the pillow across the room.Making my roommate raise he head again. I quickly apologized and told him I was just thinking of g

Just as I was about to tell them about Carlson, my phone rang. My friends needed me at the faculty for a group assignment. I excused myself quickly and hurried away after dividing tasks with my group.When I checked my phone again, a new message lit up the screen.Carlson: Hey, come meet me at the parking area. Don’t keep me waiting.Without even realizing it, my feet were already rushing in that direction.The moment I entered his car, he locked the windows and doors. His face was stormy."Why did you leave yesterday without waking me up? Don’t you know how risky it is to walk alone at night?" His voice was sharp, furious.I swallowed. "You looked so peaceful. I didn’t want to disturb you, so I locked the door and left."He shook his head. "Next time, wake me up. No matter what. It’s not safe to walk alone at night."I shouldn’t have liked the way he said it, but I did. His concern wrapped around me, heavy and warm.His eyes flicked to my hands. "Who did this to you?" His voice crack

The night dragged longer than it should have. My room was quiet, but my head wasn’t. I’d already lit two cigarettes, and now a third burned between my fingers even though I barely touched it. Smoke curled up lazily, blurring the edges of the ceiling, but it wasn’t enough to blur the thoughts running circles in my mind.I hated waiting, hated silence, hated when I couldn’t control what came next, But for Randy..I found myself doing both.well let me say not entirely for Randy but also for the dare which I've got to win.I shouldn’t have sent that message last night. Don’t stay up too late. Too soft, too casual. Not me. The kind of thing that could be brushed off as nothing yet it wasn’t nothing, It felt heavy.And when his reply came, short and careful, telling me to treat my bruises, it felt like a knife sliding between my ribs. Gentle, but deep. He shouldn’t care. Not about me. Not after the things I’d done and the intensions I have toward him. When I saw the worried looked on his f