Locked In

Truth or Dare?

"Okay, okay! My turn!"

I looked at Paisley's excited form and gulped silently when her mischievous gaze landed on me, my palms sweaty as I silently prayed to God that she would do what she normally does by looking at someone then pick someone else but my prayers weren't answered and my eyes nearly popped out of my head when I heard the dare she gave me

"Brittany, Brittany, Brittany, my favorite person to torment! What should my dare be for you today? Hmm... Ahah! I dare you to... sneak into Wyatt Owen's bedroom and take a picture of you in his bed next to his sleeping form!"

"I-I didn't even p-pick dare! Plus it's d-dark outside! I-I could g-get into some t-trouble with some miscreants!"

"It doesn't matter since you guys are neighbors, plus you always pick truth and you have no juicy secrets! It will be as easy as taking a juicy zebra from the mouths of a pack of hungry lions and lionesses!"

"Do you hear the simile you just used?!"

I didn't have enough time to persuade them into leaving me alone when my two other friends (Zachary and Kayla) were already pushing me towards the window that was facing his bedroom. I dug my heels to the ground and tried with all my might to at least slow them down but when you have a six feet one athlete as your male best friend, nothing works

"Hurry up Brit!"

"Don't worry, we're watching you from here"

"Text us if you need to escape!"

I rolled my eyes and huffed, placing my leg on the base of my window, jumping unto the tree in the Owen's backyard and climbing into his opened window. Shooting a quick glare at my friends smiling faces and praying to God one last time, I entered Wyatt's room and tiptoed to his bed, sighing in relief when he wasn't on it but shrieking when I heard giggles and the door to his room being opened in a hurry

I looked around his room and quickly dove under his bed, placing my hands over my mouth to silence my breathing and looking at the mirror next to his bed. I rolled my eyes when I saw him push the girl unto the bed and almost squealed when I felt her bounce on top of my head

"Aren't you scared of waking your parents?"

Wyatt scoffed and proceeded to unbutton his shirt

"Please, I live alone meaning, I will be the only one hearing your screams baby"

And me!

I scoffed silently and grimaced when I heard fabric being ripped and a shirt landing in front of me but prayed that they were as dumb as I thought they are and not question the lump my head was making from being pressed on the underside of the bed

"This bed is not as comfortable as you claimed it to be babe"

I held my breath and crossed my fingers, cursing my friends silently for getting me into this mess but thanking the high-heavens when Wyatt brushed it off and continued his 'task'

At least they aren't making noise

My thoughts were cut off when I heard the girl moan as loud as she could when Wyatt started making slapping noises with their skin

Disgusting!

I pulled my phone from my back pocket and sighed when it was just fifty six minutes past eight, a whole eleven minutes had passed with me in this room and my friends had ought to be worried by now; especially Zachary. My thoughts were proven right when my phone rang, blasting my ring-tone at full volume while my shaky hands failed to have a good grasp at it