Personal Narrative-Nerdy Or Sacrifice?
It all started with a simple, seemingly harmless dare.
"Amy, I dare you to take Sam Devon to Chad Frasier's senior party," Jenna, my best friend, dares me.
"Game on," I reply cockily, blowing a piece of hair off of my face. My friends stare at me baffled, as I smirk.
"But... He's so... Nerdy," One of my other friends, named Silvia, says.
"Yeah! And you're dating Dylan anyways," Alexia, another friend of mine, chimes in. Dylan reaches over and puts his hand around my shoulders. I give him a quick peck on the lips before turning my attention back to my friends.
"Guys, it's not like I'm asking him on a date. I'm just taking him to a real party. He's probably never even been to a real party, the poor little dork," I scoff.
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Some idiot decided to invite about three newbies into our weekly hangout sesh on Wednesday. My parents are luckily on a date night every Wednesday, so I can sneak over some friends. Penelope growls under her breath which encourages a glare from me. She isn't allowed to be rude to us or she gets kicked out of our hangout group and popularity. I know it sounds harsh, but that's how life is...harsh. Too bad, because I feel like she could replace me as the leader one day.
"Pick a dare! Pick a dare! Pick a dare!" Everyone chants in the background of my thoughts.
I stop thinking and I look over to the group of teens chanting. What a mess.
"Ugh, okay, dare," She finally gives into our persistence.
"Perfect!" I clap my hands together like a villain in some Bond movie, "I dare you to TP your own house."
The crowd goes wild.
"But..but..my parents are home," she stalls.
I lean over to her ear and whisper, "you have a chance to lead this group one day. You always have to take a dare."
She smiles as she hears my words.
"Okay, let's go," She stops stuttering and she stands up. I stand up next to her and we wait for the others to join
"Amy, I dare you to take Sam Devon to Chad Frasier's senior party," Jenna, my best friend, dares me.
"Game on," I reply cockily, blowing a piece of hair off of my face. My friends stare at me baffled, as I smirk.
"But... He's so... Nerdy," One of my other friends, named Silvia, says.
"Yeah! And you're dating Dylan anyways," Alexia, another friend of mine, chimes in. Dylan reaches over and puts his hand around my shoulders. I give him a quick peck on the lips before turning my attention back to my friends.
"Guys, it's not like I'm asking him on a date. I'm just taking him to a real party. He's probably never even been to a real party, the poor little dork," I scoff.
My friends …show more content…
Some idiot decided to invite about three newbies into our weekly hangout sesh on Wednesday. My parents are luckily on a date night every Wednesday, so I can sneak over some friends. Penelope growls under her breath which encourages a glare from me. She isn't allowed to be rude to us or she gets kicked out of our hangout group and popularity. I know it sounds harsh, but that's how life is...harsh. Too bad, because I feel like she could replace me as the leader one day.
"Pick a dare! Pick a dare! Pick a dare!" Everyone chants in the background of my thoughts.
I stop thinking and I look over to the group of teens chanting. What a mess.
"Ugh, okay, dare," She finally gives into our persistence.
"Perfect!" I clap my hands together like a villain in some Bond movie, "I dare you to TP your own house."
The crowd goes wild.
"But..but..my parents are home," she stalls.
I lean over to her ear and whisper, "you have a chance to lead this group one day. You always have to take a dare."
She smiles as she hears my words.
"Okay, let's go," She stops stuttering and she stands up. I stand up next to her and we wait for the others to join