"Truth or Dare!" replied Amy, grinning mischievously. "I'll start. Ummm.... Jessi! Truth or Dare?"
"Dare?" I shyly asked.
Amy thought for a moment. Her expression brightened, and she hurried downstairs. I could hear her messing about in the kitchen.
A minute or so later, she returned with a small glass filled with amber-colored liquid. She handed it to me.
"I dare you to drink this."
What the heck, I thought. I drank it. It was sweet and sour, with some kind of edge.
"What is it?" I asked, stunned.
"Long island iced tea."
