Title: Is This Peyton Manning?
Pairing: Jack Barakat x Y/N
Requested?: No
Word Count:
POV: 1st Person
Prompt: Based on a prank thing that my sister dared me to do.
A/N: Peyton Manning is the quarterback for the Denver, Broncos. Sorry to all the non-American people :(
Playing truth or dare with Jack proved to be fun. Well, originally it was supposed to be all of All Time Low but as soon as they heard Jack and I mention truth or dare, they quickly canceled. Maybe they were intimidated or something. So now Jack and I were sitting in the middle of the floor, ready for what was gonna happen next.
"Okay, Jack. Truth or dare?" I asked, trying to keep the smirk off my face. Jack pretended to think for a minute.
"Uh- Dare. Duh!" He sassed. I rolled my eyes, trying to figure out a dare. Then one popped into my mind.
"Okay... I dare you to go outside and lick the bird poop off of the garden gnome." I smirked. Jack gave me horrified look but still walked outside. I followed him and watched as he actually licked the gnome. He pushed passed me and ran straight into the bathroom. I, on the other hand, was at the bottom of the stairs, laughing. Jack came downstairs and joined in with my laughter.
"Oh God. That was nasty." he laughed. We sat back on the floor and it was Jack's turn to ask me. "Truth..." He paused, giving me a mysterious glance. "Or dare!" I chuckled at his corniness before deciding.
"Dare..." I said. And that'd when the house phone started ringing. I got up to check the caller ID before answering it. "Denver , Colorado?" I questioned, quietly. Jack walked up behind me, taking a glance at the number. It was unfamiliar to the both of us. "Probably a bill collector." I shrugged, about to mute the ringer. Jack stopped me, his hand on mine.
"I dare you to ask if it's Peyton Manning." He smirked. I gave him a horrified look but still pushed the 'talk' button.
"Hello?" I answered quickly. A woman's voice sounded through the receiver.
"Hello-" She started but was interrupted by me.
"Is this Peyton Manning?" I asked quickly before hanging up. Jack was rolling on the floor beside me and I could feel my cheeks heating up. Soon enough, I was laughing as well and then it was a repeat of what had happened earlier. Pretty soon, I couldn't even stand any longer and was on the floor next to Jack.
"I can't believe you just did that!" He laughed some more.
"It could've been someone important." I joked. I knew it was probably a bill collector. "Y/N Y/L/N, there is a warrant out for your arrest." I said in a deep voice, trying to impersonate a cop.
"A warrant in Colorado. You've never even been to Colorado." Jack raised his eyebrow at me. I shrugged before standing up. Jack did too, pulling his phone out of his pocket. "I gotta tell Alex about this." He smiled, beginning to text his best friend. I sat on the couch, thinking. What if it was Peyton Manning.....?
