Unexpected

Chapter 13

Louis' POV

Harry takes his chance, and spins the bottle. It lands on Zayn, who is to my left.

That was close.

I really hate these bullshit, childish party games. I have never liked them, and I am not planning on starting to like them either.

I take another swig of my beer, the beverage that will get me through the rest of the night, and glance around our circle. I am surprisingly enjoying every ones presence, even Kasey.

Like I said before: Beer is my friend on nights like this.

Zayn picks truth. I was half expecting a dare, but apparently he hasn't drank enough yet.

"Have you ever been high?" Harry asks.

I already know the answer to this.

"Once," Zayn replies. "I didn't care for it. It didn't make me feel high. I felt lazy."

I let out a snort, "Bullshit. You were on cloud nine talking to the stars and saying you saw Zeus."

"We don't speak of that." Is all he says, and I can't help but laugh.

"Don't make me bring up you, you were just as bad."

"Okay, okay, don't get so defensive, it was the past." I say, rolling my eyes. That was a low point in our lives. We both agreed to never bring up that night. It's not like I didn't enjoy being high, but the situation we were in at the time wasn't good. I would definitely do it again, but under different circumstances.

"You must not have bought that good shit." Jacob states.

"What would you know about weed?" Harry asks appalled.

"I had my druggie days, babe." Jacob smirks. "Maybe we can get high together?" Harry laughs, rolling his eyes and mumbling a "maybe."

"It's not that... just not in the best situation at the time." Zayn states.

I can feel the air getting thicker, so I change the subject by rushing the game, I spin the bottle and it lands on Niall. If I wasn't enjoying myself I would call him out on how his cheeks turned a deep shade of red.

"Truth or dare Nialler?" Even though I am almost sure he is going to choose Truth.

"Dare." he says shocking the hell out of me.

"Kiss Sam." I say, holding back a smile.

He spits his drink back in his cup, literally choking on air. I watch as they turn to each other, and their lips lock, starting off as just a little peck, but Niall soon took lead with his drunken state, and soon they were full on making out. After about thirty seconds, it just kept getting more and more heated, and I was starting to get impatient.

"Okay I said kiss, not fuck." I groan, reaching over and pulling Niall back by the collar of his shirt.

Kids these days.

I watch as Niall spins the bottle. I hold my breath as it starts to slow down, landing on Kasey. I look up to catch her eyes looking at me. she immediately looks away, and I can't help but wonder just how long she has been looking at me.

"Truth or Dare?" Niall asks, snapping her out of her little trance. I can tell she's nervous, I expect her to pick truth, but I'm surprised when she takes a drink from her cup and says "Dare" confidently.

I notice Niall smirking, the alcohol doing a number on him, but who is it not?

"I dare you and Louis to lock yourselves in his room for 10 minutes."