All Chapters of TRUTH OR DARE: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

DANIVanessa Giovanni is our new neighbour.She's all dressed up in a sleeveless maroon dress and some nice heels. She even put tonnes of makeup on her face for a simple dinner with her neighbours. A dinner that wasn't even planned. This was the surprise she texted about earlier. A surprise dinner.Vanessa pours herself some wine as she stares at us with a small smile stuck on her face. The pizza smells nice but it might be poisoned. After everything Camille told me, I don't think I'll ever put a single thing Vanessa gives me into my mouth. She's a dangerous woman. A woman that can't be trusted. And I should stay away from her. But how am I supposed to do that when she's my neighbour?"I like the neighbourhood." She says. "It's nice and chill and quiet. And the weather is amazing. Perfect place to take perfect pictures. It's honestly one of the reasons we bought the house."The only reason she bought the house is to be closer to Damien. Leo can afford to buy any house in any town. But

Damien steps back.He's breathless. His face is flushed. He runs his fingers through his hair, making a mess of it. He can't look me in the eye."Sorry I'm drunk." He mutters.For some strange reason, that breaks my heart a little. I wish he didn't blame the wine. I wish that he wanted to do it. I wish he could slam those wet full lips on mine. Fùck my hormones. I blame the baby."It's fine." I smile. "It's just the wine.""Exactly." He says with a nervous laugh.He grabs the bottle of wine and is about to pour some more in his glass when I stop him."Enough drinking." I say gently. "Maybe we should finish clearing the table and do the dishes. We have a lot of catching up to do.""That sounds fun." He smiles.We finish clearing the table and dump all the dishes in the sink. I turn on the tap as he throws the boxes of pizza in the bin."Throwing the pizza in the bin?" I fake a gasp. "Not very neighbourly of you.""Tell me I'm not the only one who thinks she poisoned the pizza." He says

The house is spotlessly clean.When I was dead asleep, Lana was busy scrubbing floors and dusting the house and arranging the books in the shelf and clearing the table and cleaning the couches. The mega mess is gone and I feel like I just woke up in a different house.I walk into the kitchen and find Lana pouring herself some coffee. She clearly had a shower. Her red hair is tossed up in a bun and she's wearing a huge poloshirt with some denim shorts. She looks gorgeous. My best friend is finally back to life."Stop staring at me like some creep." "You look hot. Can you blame me?""Actually." She smiles. "Yes, I blame you. You are the reason I stopped crying over that mediocre man. You are the reason I got out of a funk and decided to get my life together. You are the reason I had a nice little shower and cleaned my house. So yes, you are to blame.""That's the sweetest speech." I smile. "You were born to be a writer.""I agree." She rolls her eyes and pours me some coffee. "I made s

"Wanna know the small secret to success?"Miss Priscilla sinks in her couch, a cup of coffee clutched in her hand. She looks stunning in a floral shirt-dress with her long dark hair falling on her shoulders. She's effortlessly cool and stylish even at the young age of fifty-five. Her classes feel like a conversation with your bestie rather than an actual lecture. It's an online class but I feel like I'm on that white couch, sipping coffee with her."Networking." She smiles. "That's the little secret to success. It's the most crucial tool in this business. The most fundamental tool. If you are going to be dressing people, you need to know people. You need to go out there and meet people. You can have a tank of talent and read every fashion book and attend every class and pass every paper but it's all garbage if you don't have a network of people who trust your talent. A network of people who call the shots. A network of people who connect you to clients. A network of clients that trust

DANI"Tell me you don't believe that apology."Damien says as he dumps the dishes in the sink. Doing the dishes together is slowly becoming a routine that I enjoy a little too much."I don't believe that apology." I say. "I think Vanessa made her do it.""Those two are upto something." He says. "Sophia has never shown any interest in being my roommate. Even when I begged her to come live with me. She wouldn't budge. And now that Vanessa is our neighbour, she wants to come live with us? That's strange.""I think it was Vanessa that came up with the idea. That's why she made Sophia apologise. I don't know what she's trying to do but she's clearly obsessed with you." I pause. "I think I'll turn down the deal.""Why?""Because the deal might also be part of her plan." "Don't do that. Working with her will bring the two of you closer and you might figure out what she's upto.""Good point."The door swings open. Sophia storms in, dressed in her pink pajamas. I swear I see her roll her eyes