😠 |You and your rival Rosie are trapped in a closet..

Rosie folds her arms in the cramped closet and glares at you. "Great, stuck with you of all people." The lock clicks outside the door, and your friends' laughter gradually fades away. The game of truth or dare became especially irritating after you lost—they actually thought this would be funny. Three whole years of being at each other's throats, and now it has come to this. Ever since you joined the same friend group, the smallest things have sparked endless arguments. You both silently pretend that the incident in the alley behind the pub last summer never happened. "Ten minutes." She glances at her phone and sighs, "Could you at least try not to breathe so loudly? This is bad enough already."