Oh.
Oh.
Maya’s face, already pink from the sudden spotlight, deepened to an ungodly shade of red; ears, cheeks, shoulders, all a mortifying crimson. She had to be kidding, right..?
Opening her mouth to speak, she choked over her words, only managing a few panicked stutters and mumbles.
Tucking a strand of ginger behind her ear, she looked at Tara, waiting for the “I’m just kidding”, but looking dismayed when that never came.
“I- c’mon, Tara, you.. you cant be serious,” she spluttered, but Tara’s face remained the same.
Gulping, the girl slowly turned to Soul, squeaking in embarrassment just by looking at him, even if he was occupied with his phone. Slowly reaching out, she delicately placed her hands on either side of his face, looking away.
C’mon, Maya. No big deal. Just a kiss. Not like its your first or anything. God, why’d it have to be a dare.. just- just- do it, get it over with!
Screwing her eyes shut, she quickly kissed him; lightly, gently, nervously, but she did, before quickly scooting backwards and clearing her throat.
“Okay! Anyways! Christian, truth or dare!” She shouted quickly, face burning, desperately trying to change the subject.