I glare at Andrew before walking into the bathroom and changing into nothing but the boxers. Taking a deep breath, I walk back out and sit down. I clear my throat and look at Rayah.
"Truth or dare?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
'They are afraid of nothing,' I grumbled, watching their approach through the window. 'Together, they would brave Satan and all his legions.' — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights