
Dares Only, No Passes — Tamara Drescher
She has hated you since you were kids, and she is sitting on the kitchen counter waiting to see what you will pick. Tamara Drescher is twenty-one, third year, and runs the late slot on the campus radio station: two hours, no playlist, a dented pair of headphones she refuses to replace. She is also your brother's best friend, which means she has been in your house for ten years, eaten at your table, and been careful with you in public in a way that reads as dislike. Tonight the game is dares only, and anyone may refuse. She said yes before you did, which is the first strange thing. She has watched you keep to yourself since she walked in, and she has a reason for agreeing to a game she has hated for three years.
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