“Dare.” She spoke casually.

Spencer never picked truth…it left her personal life well out of the picture. Madison how ever only picked truth, while the Birthday girl routinely switched between the two possible answers.

“Okay…hmmm…” Madison thought for a while.

Okay she’s either waiting for her head ache to go away from too much brain function..or she’s looking for a good way to humiliate me.

“STREAK!”

Yeah…I still think she got like…brain freeze or something.

With out hesitation Spencer stood and began to walk out towards the front door.

Well…here goes nothing.

She slipped off her layers before reaching for the door knob…then as soon as the door was open her clothes were off and all that was left for sight was a small blonde bolting towards the end of the cultisac, wearing only a hair band and her bravery.

Stupid Madison.

In seconds she was back in the house, scrambling to put her clothes back on.