Thalia

We sit in the circle, or oval, I don't know. In between Conner and Travis is Emily and we all just sit there in an awkward silence, avoiding all eye contact. Everyone.

I rub my hands together, "So... Um... I'm taking my turn now." All I get in response is a nod. Okay.

"Emily truth or dare?" She's new so why not?

"Truth," she whispers.

"Do you like Conner back?" I ask.

"Yes. Honestly I was just glad it wasn't Travis,"

"Hey!" Travis yells. Conner laughs.

Okay, so I guess my turn turned out to be short.