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It was pointed at my feet.Oh screw me.I stepped out of the way to see who it would land on behind me.

But Liam shook his head. “It landed on you. Truth or dare, Scar.”

“Don’t you and RJ have a hole in the floor to fix?” I hissed.

RJ laughed from the log he was sitting on. “It’ll be fixed by the time you get home,” he said. “I promise.”

“What does that mean? Did you hire someone to fix it? RJ...”

“It’s my question, Scar,” Liam said. “Truth or dare?”

“Fine.” I threw up my hands. “Dare.” But I was going to murder him if he dared me to smoke next. I was starting to think my little brother had a death wish.

“I dare you to tell everyone who your secret crush is.”

Yup, I was going to kill the little twerp.

Scarlett and the Kiss Thief - Chapter 29 – My Fairy Godmothers

Saturday

“I don’t have a secret crush,” I said.

Liam laughed. “You really do though. Come on. Just say it.” He leaned forward and I could smell the pot on his breath. “I’m only helping,” he whispered.

Only helping?!“I don’t have a secret crush. I have...a very real one.” I pointed over at Jacob. “And if you’ll excuse me, I need another drink.” I hurried away from the bonfire and over to the keg. Freaking Truth or Dare. Whose idea had it been to play this?

I grabbed a new cup and filled it to the brim. I had narrowed my list down to six. Kind of. It could still easily be Jacob. Or Axel. Or Mr. Halifax. Or a drifter.God.

I took a huge sip of my drink.

“You look upset, baby doll.”

I jumped, accidentally spilling some of the beer over the rim of my cup. Luckily it all fell on the ground. I sighed and turned to see RJ standing next to me with a joint in his mouth.

What the hell was he doing? “Not you too,” I said. I pulled it out and threw it on the ground.

“You probably should have had a hit and then maybe you’d calm down.”

Calm down? CALM DOWN?! “RJ, I’m going to kill you.”

“What did I do?”

“It’s what you’renotdoing. You promised to fix the hole in the floor by the end of the week. I’m going to be grounded again.”

“And I told you I had it covered.”

“By covering it with a rug,” I mumbled under my breath.

“Baby doll. Come on. Relax. It’s Saturday night and we just won our first game. I didn’t want to miss the party.”

I sighed. That was actually fair. It was his first win at his new school. This was a big deal for him. “Yeah. I get it.”

He smiled. “How did the blackmail thing turn out? Did you figure out who the mascot was?”

“I...did.”

“So who was it?”