What Lies Beneath

cнapтer 12 parт 2 - 'ғυcĸ yoυ ѕcιence!'

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Sup peepsicles. How's life? Sucky? I know, I'm with ya. Kiddingggg ^-^ Not really. I hate school. I mean who doesn't? It sucks. Like being a garbage collecter level of suck. No offense to those out there who collect garbage...

Anywhooo, here's Chapter numero doce... that's twelve right? I hope so... PART 2! Enjoy!! Oooooo and if ya like it please vote and comment! SHOW ME YOUR FEELINGS! Hehehe gracias ;) LOVE YOU! <3

OH! Almost forgot! Hehehe silly Sarah... silly forgetful Sarah... silly forgetful easily distracted Sarah... silly- NO, No more. Back to what I was going to say....... um... fudge nuggets... I forgot... again.

Oh well.

PICTURE ON THE SIDE IS OF THE HOME THEATER AND SONG IS IN THE CHAP! ;)

(I remembered hehehe *insert awesome movie award winning smirk*)

~✻S✻~

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~Harry~

"Whatcha doing babe?" I ask Isabelle. Why the hell does she look so upset?

I look over to Liam and see him standing there his mouth slightly open. I glare at him, knowing this is somehow his fault. I head over to Isabelle, watching as her body slowly relaxes.

"Babe?" I whisper.

She turns around, a smile on her face. "Hey!" She says cheerily. I look at her, confused. "What?" She questions.

"You looked like you were upset?" I question.

"Nope. I'm fine. Just waiting on you." She says and nuzzles herself into my chest. I heave a sigh of relief as my arms encircle her.

Relief? Don't. Go. Soft. Styles.

I shake my head. No I'm just relieved that I don't have to deal with girl crying drama. That's all. I assure myself.

"Alrighty love birds. Are we ready to play my game?" Louis says, skipping over to us.

Isabelle steps out of my hold. "Yup." She says happily.

"Good. Follow me." He says and we all follow.

Louis sits down, in between the pool table and the bar. "Form a circle around me."

"This should be good." Liam mutters.

"What exactly are we playing?" Niall asks.

"Hush it! You'll find out once you sit in a circle."

We all sit; Isabelle's to my right, followed by Liam, Zayn, and then Niall on my left.

"Ok, we're playing 'Baby I love you'." Louis says.

"What the fu-"

"Zayn. Shut up. Now, here's how you play. I go to someone and sit in their lap."

"Oh my god." Liam says, chuckling.

"HUSH! Then, I say to that someone 'Baby I love you, won't you give me a smile?'" Louis says, smiling evilly. "Whoever's lap I'm sitting in, can't smile and has to answer 'Baby I love you, but I just can't smile.'"

"This is stupid." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Harold. Will. You. Let. Me. Finish." Louis says, glaring at me. "If you smile, you lose and you have to do the same thing to someone else. If you don't smile, I move on to someone else. "