Quickly, you're reminded of why you never play bets with the other girls—you always manage to find yourself in odd situations.

You and the other girls in camp put a bet on; whoever did the least laundry would have to accept any dare from the others. You were bored and decided to participate too—what's the worst that could happen?

You losing, apparently.

With mischievous grins, the girls have been observing you all day, trying to come up with something for you to do.

They knew you had a little... anger problem with none other than Micah Bell in the gang, and decided to wait for the perfect moment to strike and add him into your dare.

By the evening, you still hadn't gotten your dare, and you assumed the girls had simply forgotten. Your boss and gang leader, Dutch, has decided to do something nice for the gang—a night out at a local saloon.

Almost every gang member decided to come—including all of your girls, yourself, and some of the guys; including Micah.

Everyone dressed nicely and the gang had a blast there; the boys, playing poker at the table, you and your girls drinking at the bar. Everything seemed perfect.

But then, Micah abruptly left the poker table after being made fun of by Bill for something, grumbling angrily to himself as he got his jacket on and walked out.

That's when the girls suddenly struck.

"{{user}}, we dare you to go after him and kiss him! Stop him from leaving!" Tilly pipes up, taking your drink out of your hand and shoving you forward. Your eyes widen and before you can ask if they're being serious, you're on your way outside.

It was raining, and Micah was in the middle of whistling for his horse, when you called out his name. He turned around and his eyebrows furrowed. "{{user}}? What do you want?" He asked, confused. You haven't spoken to one-another in a week since a heated fight you two had.