truth or dare
Truth or Darewriters note: normally I write a writers not at the bottom but I just want to make some things clear before you start reading
It's my first time writing in first person so if there are any mistakes, forgive I'm still learning! everything is red is Nari's thinking voice! Not sure how old people are on here and if I should rate it M for using minor swear words (, , )... yeah let me know lol.-----------------------------
'Come one... I dared you.' I could hear the smirk in Jisoo's voice. That ! I refuse to give her any satisfaction by showing her my horror face so I stare blankly ahead at my worst nightmare. Our town cemetery.
This place is massive and separates the only two school in town. A middle school and high school. Who build schools next to cemeteries?
It's hard to remember when I started to hate this place. All I know is that every evening when I would walk home from middle school to home, I would run past it without looking at it. My mind would play tricks on me and hear people whispering. Horror movies had cursed my mind that if I were to look, some ghost would be looking back at me.
The last time I was close to this cemetery was my last day of middle school. From then on, the only time I had to pass it was when I had to go do groceries which was once a week when my mom had to work late. The high school was on the side of town where my house was so I didn't have to pass it anymore on my way to school. But still, I'm being forced to face my terror because of a stupid dare.
'Nari, you don't have to do this,' my best friend Yeseul grabs ahold of my arm as if she needed to hold me back. Being my friend since 7th grade she knows my distaste of this place.
'Yeah, Nari, you could forfeit,' I glare at Jisoo as she's smiling evilly at me.That nasty little... !
'No I'm fine, let go of me Yeseul,' I patted Yeseul's arm in reassurance.
I have to do this for my crippling reputation at high school. Jisoo knows a secret about me that I haven't told anyone, not even Yeseul. It would ruin me.
I can't believe I was so stupid to let, of all people, Jisoo find out. Jisoo is the typical popular queen of high school; she steals boyfriends and gets the smart kids to do her schoolwork.I used to be one of those smart kids until I stuck up for Yeseul, one of Jisoo's friends, when a boy was bullying her and made her cry. Soon I was brought into this elite school squad. Jisoo certainly didn't like losing Yeseul to me, and she been at me every since.
'All you have to do is survive until the morning,' Jisoo's voice slid through my ear. My phone glowed 3.01a.m.
'That's crazy. What is she going to do for that long, Jisoo?' Another girl, Sori, defended.
'I don't know. Walk around, talk to ghosts, hang out with the dead, maybe... make ooooout with them.' She smirks at me and I glare at her in return. I knew she dragged that word out on purpose.
Sori laughed at her joke but I knew the underlying meaning of her words. She was being so obvious with me. I'm glad that Sori is too damn ignorant to understand there was an actual meaning there.
Jisoo walks up to me and whispers, 'You would like that wouldn't you.'
I ignore her teasing smile.
'If you don't want to do this I could just tell everyone your little secret instead.' She winks at me.
'Forget about it, Jisoo. I'm going to do this, and after it, you will get off my back.' I grabbed the flashlight out of Yeseul's hand and walk through the gates of the cemetery.
My worst nightmare was now a reality just because I slipped up this morning.
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*flashback*
This morning I had gotten to school early, no one was in sight. The sun was still coming up. But I always showed up to school early and for one reason.
Im Jaebum.
Yes, I wake up at the crack of dawn for a boy. He's the talk, dark and handsome, all girls dream about. But much, much darker. And by that I meant, he was mysterious, has his lip pierced, always wearing black and never talks to anyone. And before you go off thinking I have a hot secret thing going on with this guy... He actually hates me.
I have a crush on someone who hates me. I know, I know. Though, I've tried to get myself to stop thinking about him, but every time I look at him...
Like right now. He's leaning up against the bike rakes of our school, his lip ring shining in the dark. Im Jaebum wasn't like most of the guys at our school. I admired him for his differences. Most of the other guys at school here were jocks. And if you weren't a jock, you pretended to be badass delinquent. But he was a real one. Not a delinquent per se because I don't know him at all but that he was a real badass, that everyone knew. There was always a tough aura hanging around him. His strong jaw and mean glare ensured that people would always keep their distance. Another put-off is that he has a huge record for beating up people. I have never seen it in action, so I just assume, I hope, those are just rumors. There are a lot of rumors about him. One of them being that he is a vampire. Ridiculous, I know.
His eyes are what scared everyone, but they are what drew me in. I could stare at them all day. They are such a dark shade of brown, almost black, that it looks like his pupils are fully dilated
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