A/N: I was on vacation sorry for the lack of updating.

Also, dedicated to sirenaxo for reminding me to update.

"You're kidding me?" Marky gawked at the building in front of us with his sunglasses, hat, and slightly ajar mouth.

"It was a dare, Marky," I shrugged.

Mickey laughed from behind me. I craned my neck to see his lop sided grin and his arms crossed over his black t-shirt. "I'm so glad I chose this." I glared at him and then redirected my attention to the building in front of me.

"Sierra, you don't have to..." Marky trailed off.

I shook my head confidently and scoffed, "Sierra Sinn does not back down from a dare. No matter how obsence it is."

I lead the way into the strip club with everyone pouring in behind me.

You may be asking, how the hell did I end up having to strip for a room of guys and my friends? After the mall we decided Truth or Dare would be fun and of course I picked darer. Thankfully Mickey sent us to a strip club. Note the sarcasum.

I somehow made it back stage to the strippers, I assumed it was because I was one of two girls in here- aka me and Jess.

"Hey," a perky, and I mean perky in all forms, blonde came bouncing up to me, "You must be new. You're on in five- get changed." I watched as she bounced off again.

I spotted a skimpy nurses outfit, that was cheesy, and shimmered into it. The material was awfully tight and skin clinging. How the hell was I supposed to take me clothes off when they were so tight they were slowly morphing into my actually body.

They ended up calling the sexy nurse and I strutted out to the stage.

Truth be told no matter how many flings I'd flung or boys I'd kissed or even how confident I'd seemed about this dare, I wasn't fully comfortable standing half naked in front of a room fully of gentleman- and that's being polite. I'd never consider guys that watched women degrade themselves as 'gentleman'.

I grabbed hold on the pole and spun around on my heel. When I came fully around I saw Mickey hollering and pumping his fist in the air. Cameron, Andy, and Jess were laughing, but Marky stood here with an ever prsent frown.

I spun around again and then copied what I'd seen strippers do in movies. I hadn't seen of the men's smiles drop or anything horribly wrong so I assumed I was doing fine. When the song ended I strutted off stage to my friends.'

"So?" I asked with an eyebrow raised.

"How'd you know how to do that?" Jess gawked.

"Movies," I shrugged.

"You're kidding. You can't learn how to do that from movies."

"Okay," Marky snapped while pulling of his hoodie and handing it to me, "Enough on Sierra's stripping skills, let's go."

I zipped his hoodie up on me and played with it's roominess before Marky grabbed my head and pulled me out was everyone else.

Bright lights flashed at the door when it opened. Oh shit, oh shit, I thought. A large group of papprazzi had ganged up by the door for Marky.

Marky grabbed me protectively from the back wrapping me in his arms and started pushing through the crowd. He ran us into Mickey's car with anyone else and yelled, "Drive."

He ran a hand down his face and groaned, "Great now anyone thinks I'm a prev dating a stripper."

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