His girl; Sequel to SNA

Chapter 6: Canoes, dares, and mustard.

A/N - Waheyyy! I updated!

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Do the same for me on this chapter, by leaving loads of comments? I tried to pull off all the pranks, but I could have done a lot more! I was tired when writing this >_<

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**Olivia's POV**

"Please pass the juice, love." Dad smiled at mum as we sat on a picnic
blanket, soaking up the last rays of sun in the park near my house.
Mum smiled and poured him some orange juice into a plastic blue cup.
He raised his pinkie as he drank, reminding me of an episode of
SpongeBob, making mum and I giggle.
I loved both my parents, and cuddled my doll, Becky, as dad leaned
over and kissed mum on the lips, and then me on my cheek.

**

I was maybe 9, at the time. Two years before everything started to change.

I shook my dreams out of my head and yawned a little.
I opened my eyes and realised I was in a cabin, with Cara, Rose, Dani and El.
I smiled at Danielle, with her wild mane of curls fanning around the
pillow, Eleanor with an arm tucked under her pillow and hair in one
eye, Rose sucking her thumb -something I vowed not to let Zayn know
about-, and Cara, completely burying her face in the pillow which was
muffling her loud snores and snorts.
I bit back a laugh and slowly got out of bed, rubbing my eyes and
heading to the bathroom.

I often liked to admire myself in the mirror -in a completely modest
way, may I add- to see how I'd changed.
I was a healthy weight, still a tad on the thin side, but with the
appetite of a man's.
My hair had grown to past my hips, and I was wondering about getting
it cut shorter.
Should I? I knew that, when Niall and I were together, he liked to
twiddle my hair round his fingers.

I removed my clothes and turned the water to a nice temperature,
stepping in and cleaning myself.

**

The boys were staying in the cabin opposite ours so, when I was
dressed in leggings and a green vest, I knocked on the wooden door.
The air smelt fresh, the natural essence of the wood enveloping my
senses, with the breeze tickling my bare back.

When Zayn opened the door, I saw Louis and Liam pottering around
topless, and Niall eating an apple.
This was not an unusual scene and, if I hadn't known the lads as long
as I had, I'd probably be getting hot flushes.
Zayn smiled at me and hugged me, "Where are the girls?"
I tapped the side of my nose, "Snoring. I was getting a headache."
He chuckled and I entered the cosy cabin, a similar layout to ours.
Niall looked up from the apple he was engrossed in, and came springing
towards me.
"Ollie!" He grinned, kissing me.
I smiled as his minty breathed pierced into the parting between my
lips, and I felt the familiar buzz I always did when he kissed me.
Looking directly into Niall's eyes, I caught a lot of emotions:
Happiness, care and, more prominent in the cerulean blue eyes, love.

I gasped when Harry jumped on my back like a rodeo, "Harry!" I
screamed, trying to get him off my back.
Liam and Niall erupted into laughter at the sight of me trying to buck
him off my back like a horse, while Harry clung on and clearly enjoyed
the ride.
I stopped and bent forward quickly, on my knees, tipping Harry onto
the carpeted floor with a thud.
He whined, "Oliiiviiiiaaaaa!"
I shrugged, "You hurt my neck!"
"You hurt my bum!" He retorted.
I grinned and stretched out my arms, hugging him.

The boys, after watching my little play fight with Harry, all joined
the hug and Niall told me to climb onto his back.
Liam climbed on Louis' back, and Zayn on Harry's, and we all had a
piggyback race.

Zayn and Harry won.

**
"So, I'm sure you all know the rules now. Do not tip the canoe, don't have more than three to a canoe, wear your
life-jackets, and don't go past the point up there. Have fun, guys."
The lady working at the campsite smiled at us, and Cara, Rose and I
eagerly got in a canoe together.
Dani and Eleanor shared another canoe, whilst Liam and Zayn shared
another, and Harry, Lou and Niall went in the last orange canoe.
I got into the middle, and took an oar between my fists.
We three giggled as we tried to manoeuvre round the lake.
Dani and El were next to us, squealing because a bee was in Eleanor's hair.
Meanwhile, in the 'Ziam' canoe, Liam leaned too far forward and
toppled forward, overboard.
I laughed, "Liam! You idiot!"
Liam pouted and waved his arm for Zayn to help him get back in the canoe.
Liam's sparkling brown eyes had a mischievous twinkle in them, proven
when he dragged Zayn into the cold water.
I grabbed my sides and laughed as Zayn flapped about in the water,
clearly remembering that he couldn't swim.
They were so cute!

In the meantime, I was learning how to expertly paddle along in the
canoe, building up a rhythm with Cara and Rose.
I felt that I was becoming something of a pro, so stood up to swap
with Rose in the front, "Roseeee, please swap with me?"
She rolled her eyes, "Oh okay."
"Yay!" I clapped and was about to change with her when something
crashed into the side of the canoe.
The light raft gave in, and I was sent head first into cool, slimy
water, a little less than knee deep, but cold all the same.
Rose slid in after me, and Cara soon followed.
"Who did this?!" Rose squealed, glaring at the canoe with Louis, Harry
and Niall in it.
Niall grinned and smiled at me, "You look great, Liv."
I glared at him and crossed my damp arms, wading through the water,
which clung to my clothes, and reaching the canoe with Niall in it.
Louis and Harry were laughing and I did the one thing my arms could
do; tip their canoe.

Niall gasped as he resurfaced from the water, coughing and spluttering.
He shook his wet hair and treaded water, coming closer to me.
He smirked, "You just wanted to get me wet."
"That has a double meaning." I laughed.
He laughed and then went under water.
I looked down at the empty place with confusion, and then shrieked.
Niall had grabbed my legs and was dragging me down beneath the water with him.


I opened my eyes and he grinned at me innocently.
I couldn't stay mad at him forever, so wrapped an arm round his strong
shoulders and kissed him underwater.
Air bubbles popped around us, but we didn't care.
Both his arms were hugging my waist, and I smiled at him when he broke
the kiss, clearly needing air.
I never knew kissing underwater could be so intense, I thought, quickly resurfacing.

**

Cold, icky, hungry.
I grabbed a burger from the tray at the picnicking table and sat next to Niall.
Louis was smirking at me for some reason, "What now, Lou?" I asked curiously.
He leaned over the table and pulled out a clump of green grass from my
hair, "Oh."
Had people not had the decency to tell me?
As if reading my thoughts, Niall hugged me, "I was going to tell you, but I thought you looked cute with it there."
Why was it I always had something on my face or in my hair when eating with the boys?
**

Later that evening, we all went to the same place as we had been the
previous night, where we sang songs.
It was a time for truth or dare, with a twist.

"I'll go first!" Cara exclaimed, as we all sat in a circle.
"Okay." Zayn nodded. "Truth or dare, Cara?"
"Dare!"
Zayn nodded again and we all huddled together to think of something crazy.
I grinned and shared my idea.
Zayn chuckled, "Okay, Cara. You must remove your socks, and allow us
to cover your feet in all the stuff we have with us."
Cara groaned, and looked at us for a long time. She knew we had an even worse forfeit in mind.
"Okay then, take my socks off."
I laughed and pulled one off, whilst Dani did the other -the lads
didn't want to go near her feet, apparently.
"But…there's a catch." I said, once Liam had handed me a tub of mustard.
"The catch is, you must either lick off the random substances from your
foot or put your socks back on, whilst your feet are still smothered."
Cara cursed under her breath, "Fine. You guys are mental. I'll just
put my socks back on."
"Good choice." Danielle said.
I took a bottle of tomato sauce and squirted the sauce all over Cara's feet.
Then, Eleanor took a tub of peanut butter and smudged it in between her wriggly toes.

Zayn was going around snapping pictures, while Niall recorded it all.
I grinned as Rose stood up to admire our handiwork. Cara looked down at her feet in disgust and stopped crumpling her socks in her fists.
She slid each sock on quickly, and pulled a face.
Her expression? Priceless.


"You guys are disgusting!" She complained, walking around in her socks, cringing at the squelching sound it made.
I laughed and Cara stuck up her finger at me.
"I think it's Olivia's turn now. Truth or dare, babe?" Cara asked.
"Dare me."
They all smirked and huddled together as I bit my lip anxiously.

“Olivia…we dare you to…finish that jar of mustard.”

I gasped and looked from the group of smirking teens, to the half full jar of mustard, and back.

“Ew! No. You guys are vile!” I complained.

“What’s the forfeit?” I asked hopefully.

Liam conferred with the others and then spoke up, “The forfeit is…lick the mustard off Cara’s feet.”

Cara and I looked at each other stunned.

“Just…pass me the jar of mustard.”

I was so going to regret this.

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A/N - Yeah, this was a little strange. And I didn't check for mistakes.

So leave a comment on what should happen next, least favourite and favourite parts in this chapter.

Lots of love, Leanne :) xx