"What is going on in that little head of yours?" Romeo asked, jolting me out of my train of thoughts.
"Nothing." I shook my head, having a blank look on my face.
I knew he could tell that I was lying to him. It was obvious that I was bothered with the dare issue, especially with the blank look plastered on my face.
But, why won't I be bothered over the dare? I really wanted to know what it was all about. I was worried because I knew it might be something bad.
I have been trying but I still couldn't get rid of the image in my memory. The image of what Romeo wrote in this diary.
"I am Romeo Sparks and I will never refuse a dare, even if it means hurting the person I love."
Now, one of his homies, Jason, also asked him about the dare. That was enough clue for me to know that someth
