I was invited to a night party by my college friends and classmates, and I can't say no to them, they will think I was some loser if I did. I felt left out the first moments I was there but then one of my friends suggested if I could join their game. It was the usual truth or dare. Everything seemed to work as it should have been until the bottle landed on me. As the risk-taker as I am, I choose Dare, "I dare you to make out with Matt." That's when I realized I'm fucked up.