Novel & Cerita Fair Play Card Game

I didn’t come to Westbridge High to make enemies. I came to survive. New school. New city. Just me and my best friend, Joe, trying not to get crushed by a place ruled by rich athletes and their unspoken rules. That plan lasted exactly one day. Because Joe got targeted. And I made the mistake of stepping in. Now, I’m caught between the two most dangerous boys at Westbridge: Jay Vale the untouchable hockey captain who looks at everyone like they don’t matter. Liam Knox the former best friend who used to stand beside him... until a bitter confession broke them apart. Jay says he wants to help me. He offers to tutor me, to protect me. But the way he watches me doesn't feel

I said, staring him down. He grinned. “You sure?” “Yes.” “You absolutely sure?” he grinned, enjoying himself immensely. “Yes,” I insisted, trying not to let my voice falter. He laid down his cards. He didn’t have anything, either. “Tie,” I said, as I laid down mine. “High card wins,” he said, tapping his Ace of Hearts. “Two pieces of clothing.” Crap. Crap, crap, CRAP. I didn’t have anything else ‘harmless’ to take off.

Liam questions examining his deck thoroughly like it's some confusing science project. Samual chuckles at Liam, but then looking to me for an answer as well. I shake my head, placing a green nine down on to the deck of cards. "Uno. It's a globally popular card game that everyone loves! It's quite easy too." "A RED NINE!" Samual announces, slamming a card down over top of mine in victory.

Third Person's Point of View After they finished watching Nétflix, they all arranged themselves in a circle around the mini-table. They were going to play truth or dare, but Meli said there was no thrill with truth or dare, so it was just going to be dares. But before they started, they each took a shot of the cocktail they had made. Once they're a bit tipsy, the dares will be more intense.

"What are we playing?" "Something with stakes." Audric plucked the deck from Chris's hand, shuffling it like he actually knew what he was doing. "Truth or dare, but with cards. Lose a hand, you answer a question or do a dare. Your choice." "That sounds like a trap specifically designed for me." "Maybe." He dealt the cards out with a grin that told me exactly how much thought had gone into this plan. "Guess you'll find out."

I decided to interpret it that way, though not without some skepticism. While I was lost in thought, Zach had already picked up a bottle and bowed halfway before me, filling my glass with precision. It appeared he knew when to be firm and when to bend when necessary. Under the shifting lights, his chiseled face looked impassive, his eyes revealing nothing, as though he had transcended all worldly desires. It was laughable that, even in this situation, he still clung to his pride. Deliberately, I tipped my glass over, spilling wine onto his pristine white shirt.

Yenn reached out his hand nervously deciding to choose one on Jiwoon's hand, one’s a joker and the other is A which is his card's pair. They had a punishment in this game, its on terms with the outcome of the play. If two people are left the one who lose will do the wish of the other player, they agreed at the first round of the game as they all had motives, a prank or whatever. Yenn hesitantly picked the one on the left and saw that it was the joker! He frowned deeply, shuffling the two cards on his hand and held it out waiting for Jiwoon to pick as his inner self hope for him to pick the joker but Jiwoon nonchalantly picked the left card in his hand which is the ‘A' making Yenn lose. He fl

"There's three hundred thousand on this card. No PIN needed. Two hundred thousand to pay you back, and another hundred thousand for interest. For the last decade." I paused, then added, "Thank you. When I found out, I was really touched." Finally reacting, Jessica hurriedly waved her hands in protest. "No, you don't have to. Just think of it as…" I cut her off, "Debts need to be repaid. As for my gratitude? If you ever need me, I'll do whatever it takes to help." I pushed the card into her hand before she could object again. Jessica pursed her lips as she held the card helplessly, then said hoarsely, "Seb, we…"

Caleb, relying on his long fingers, helped her pick them up. Whitney felt a little flustered as she arranged her cards. "Don't worry. It's similar to what we played earlier, just more doubling. You'll get it after a few games." Whitney dared not say anything and focused intently on her cards. If she played the wrong card, she could lose big time. And this game would end when one person played all the cards. If the other three people won, then the last person would lose the most. While she was struggling with this, a warm hand grabbed hers.

Did she do it on purpose? "I forgot that when the Trump suit is the Ace of Spades, then the player that has the higher card of spades will win. And if there are no spades left, the players can play different cards, in the hope that the other one won't play the Trump suit. So, do you understand now?" She didn't give me a chance to answer and proceeded to the giving of cards. I need to win. "We'll play to three sets. The first one who wins 2 sets will be granted a wish. Well, I already know yours. I will tell mine later when I'm sure that you'll lose, which I am sure."