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Bailey's pov

" Finally showed up Mira?" Ryan teased.

There's a long wooden table separating the two, and on its surface is a line of cups filled to the brim with alcohol. The pungent scent is stale in the air, making my nose twitch.

" Now aren't you sweet to wait for me to start the game?" Mira's smile beamed brightly. She walked up to the table, called us over and taunted Ryan. "Let's begin shall we?"

With a tilt of his head and a grin appearing on his face, Ryan nod while darting his eyes over everyone surrounding the table. " What do you say guys? Ready to play truth or dare?"

The others cheer while Katrina and I gave each other nervous glances. We all knew how this game works, we've seen it first hand.

Whatever you choose, truth or dare.....it wouldn't matter. All that mattered would be going through with it and not chickening out. If you do, then off with your hair!

You'd be shaved bald.

The way they play it had been done for years and passed down through generations. Only th