IV: Infatuated...

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Updated 26/06/15

Random Friday update because I'm happy that the week is over and I love you all!

This is just a short, 400 words chapter but this needed to be in a section by itself.

Sorry if I got your hopes up but it's a necessary snippet and there will probably be a longer update on Sunday.

Cute Paige, Tiegan and Olivia collage in the sidebar/above❤️

Love on lock by After Romeo in the sidebar/above❤️

Enjoy❤️

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90 minutes later...

To say that we were all intoxicated by this point would be a huge understatement.

We're more at the stage of mortality.

And I was getting more and more infatuated by, the one and only, Mr Styles.

Anyway, back to the point. It's a campout, okay? Don't judge us for getting drunk. It's one of the many traditions- during these annual campouts- for the first day of the trip to be spent setting up camp, starting the campfire, playing games and drinking like fish!

I just wish we didn't have to get up so early in the morning for out activities; I will defiantly be struggling.

So far, the game was going well and I had only had to answer a 'simple' truth about my bra size- because of how much cleavage I have on show this dress, no doubt. However, Zayn just declared that we cannot chose truth twice in a row.

So basically, I'm stuck with choosing a dare next time.

He spun again and it landed on me.

Just my luck!

As if that wasn't enough, it was Paige's turn to chose the dare- and she is really brutal at this game.

"Olivia, truth or dare?" She said, with a wink, already knowing the answer she would receive.

She is going to embarrass and I am pretty sure that I already know how she is going to do it.

"Ugh..." I groaned, feeling my cheeks heat up already.

Knowing that everyone's attention is already on me, I'm finding slight comfort in the fact that maybe, just maybe, the darkness of the night will hide my extreme blush and prevent any further embarrassment.

"Dare, I guess." I replied with a huff, very reluctantly, might I add.

Taking a quick glance at everyone around the campfire, my eyes meet Harry's but I quickly turn to face Paige and see that she noticed the awkward eye contact between him and I.

Something sparked inside of her and I knew exactly what she was going to say.

Maybe it wasn't going to be what I thought earlier (which was to sing in front of everybody- because she loves to making me do that whenever she can).

Silently, I just prayed that she would dare me to sing instead, it would cause a far less complicated and frustrating aftermath.

"I dare you to..."

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