Truth or Dare, TMI Style

I`m sure you have read a lot of truth or dare fics, yet I can never get tired of them! All characters belong Cassandra Clare.

Jace`s POV

"Let`s play truth of dare, if you don`t do the dare or truth you have to take of an item of clothing" Isabelle announced as we all sat around the Institute, bored. I groaned, I`d played that with her before, and wished I hadn`t. But this could, however, be a good chance to torture Simon. I snuggled closer to Clary.

"Okay," We said.

"I`ll go first," Izzy continued, and turned to me with a devilish grin on her face. "Truth or dare Jace?"

"Dare." I said, not wanting to be a wuss but feeling really scared.

Isabelle smirked. "I dare you to walk up to our mom`s door completely naked and ask her if she knows where your pants are."

Oh, boy. This is why you never play truth or dare with Isabelle.

"But I-I-I-she`s n-n-never seen me n-n-naked." I blurted out in protest. It was true. I came to live with the Lightwoods I was ten, past the age when you didn`t care about privacy. Maryse and Robert had never given me bubble baths or changed my diapers. Valentine who pretended to be my dad did, however. I tried not to think about the fact that that evil villain had seen me in my birthday suit.

"Well," Isabelle replied with a grin. "If you don`t wanna you can always take off your shirt instead, although if you ask me that seems like the wimpy way to go."

I glared at her as Clary released me and I stood up.

"Fine, but I`ll get you for this Izzy." I walked down the hall to my mom`s room. I quickly took of my clothes and knocked on the door, reminding myself to never, ever play truth or dare with Isabelle again.

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