Bonjour
Book Of Dares
⇒ seven - bonjour ⇐
//DARA’S POV
“YAH, ! What are you all smiley about?” Bom asked me as I walked into our apartment.
“Kris has done five of the dares so far, only five more to go… ,” I said mocking her.
“First of all, that’s awesome; I’m so excited for you… Second of all, don’t call me . That’s my nickname for you, you can’t call me that.”
“Okay, fine. What should I call you then?” I asked, crossing my arms questioningly.
“I don’t know, it just has to come to you,” said Bom, attempting to be philosophical.
I thought about it for a moment.
“Stupid hoe,” I said bluntly.
“Stupid hoe?”
“Yeah. That’s your new nickname. Like the song… ‘you a stupid hoe, you a, you a stupid hoe,” I sang to Bom in my best Nicki Minaj voice, making her laugh out loud.
“I like it!” she exclaimed.
“Good, because I’ll be calling you that from now on… stupid hoe.” I grinned cheekily at her.
“Come eat with me. I made ramyun.”
“Alright, hold on I’ll get a plate and join you. What are you watching?”
“Just some entertainment news,” she told me.
“Kay, be back in a sec!”
//KRIS’ POV
Chanyeol and I boarded the giant plane on our way to Paris, France. Normally I would have flown private jet for this, but since it was so last minute I didn’t have time to do that. Instead I bought first class tickets for Chanyeol and me. This was going to be a long flight, so I took out my black Beats by Dr. Dre and put them over my ears, hitting play on whatever random song was on my iPod at the moment. ‘Fantastic Baby’ by BIGBANG came on.
While I was listening to music I pulled out the dare book from my carryon bag. I read over the dare to myself once more.
Dare Six
This one might be kind of expensive.
If you’re unable to afford this dare, you can just Google pictures.
If you can afford it… here it is.
Fly to Paris, France.
It’s my absolute favorite place on Earth.
Take pictures of 5 places you would take me on a date in Paris.
Post each picture to twitter individually.
As I read it I just kept thinking about how absolutely insane this whole thing was. Here I am, flying to Paris to take pictures of places that I would take this girl whom I have never even met on a date. This is by far the craziest most insane thing I have ever done. Quite honestly, it’s probably the craziest thing I’ll ever do. All I could do is shake my head – just shake my head at this whole situation. This girl has got me doing things I would do for a girlfriend and she’s not even my girlfriend. It kind of sets the ba
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