Dark meets light | 1d

Prank war

Alex's POV

"So you just place the ice on top of the salt and leave it on your arm..?" Louis asked, "You guys actually do this for fun?" He laughed at me and Emily.

"Just do it! It's fun and really good for your skin!" I reassured him with a huge grin plastered on my face.

"Are you sure this is good for the skin?" Niall asked as he placed two ice cubes on top of his arm.

"Yeah, positive." Emily told him.

"You guys aren't punking us or something?" Harry asked from besides me as he held three ice cubes in his hands.

"No of course not, I would never!" I placed my hand over my heart and acted a if I was hurt by his words.

Emily nudged me as Liam fidgeted with the Ice cubes on his arms.

"It's tingling.." Liam said.

"Yeah, same here!" Louis said, "is that a good thing?" He asked.

Me and Emily nodded our heads unable to speak as we desperately tried to hold in our laughter.

"Hey what are you guys doing?" Zayn asked as he walked in the kitchen area of the tour bus.

"The boys are doing the salt and ice challenge." I told him.

His eyes widen and he was about to speak but I gave him a glare that told him to keep his mouth shut, he understood my expression and kept his mouth shut as a playful smirk spread on his lips as he watched the boys.

"Ah!" Liam screamed.

"Holy shit!" Niall cursed.

"Fuck!" Louis cursed.

"What the hell?!" Harry yelled.

"It's burning my skin!" Louis yelled.

They ran to the sink swiping the remainder of salt and ice off of there arms.

Emily bent down placed her arms on her knees as she burst into laughter, Zayn clutched his stomach as he laughed at the guys. Me on the other fell to the floor dying of laughter.

"What is wrong with you people??" Liam asked as he held an ice pack to his arm.

"It's forming a bruise!" Niall stated as he pointed to the reddish/purplish spot on his arm.

"You lied to me!" Harry told me as I stood up from my previous position, I was still laughing uncontrollably.

"It's not funny!" Louis protested, "bloody hell you people are mental!"

"Your face...was..priceless!!" I said between laughs.

"Oh yeah?" Harry asked, I looked up but before I could comprehend what was happening Harry placed his large hands on my waist and lifted me over his shoulder and Niall did the same with Emily.

"Put me down now!!" I yelled as I pounded my fist against his back.

"Stop fidgeting, Alex." Harry said annoyed.

"We'll put me down then!"

"Never!!"

"I mean it Styles! Put me down now!"

"No." Harry protested.

"Ugh!" I huffed, we entered the bathroom with Niall right behind us a he held a squirming Emily over his shoulder.

"Put us down or you'll both be sorry!" I warned them.

Niall turned the shower on and placed Emily in as water drenched her clothes.

NIALL HORAN!" She screamed.

I over my shoulder to see Harry smirking at me.

"Harry, don't you dar-" Harry placed me in the tub along side Emily as the water also drenched my clothes.

We stepped out quickly, the now wet clothes sticking to our body's. Harry and Niall were laughing hysterically at us. I looked over at Emily smiling devilishly as if he knew what I was thinking.

"Alright boys, you got us!" Emily said.

"Truce?" I asked opening my arms to Harry, Emily did the same to Niall. They took a step back.

"Oh no, no, no, no, no, no!" They said in sync but before they could protest any farther me and Emily engulfed then in hugs as we rubbed our body's against them to soak there clothes as well.

They pushed us away and stared at there newly wet clothes.

"Oops?" I said innocently.

"Oh you'll pay for this one!" Harry told me with a playful smirk.

"Bring it on curly!" I challenged.

"AND THE PRANK WAR BEGINS!" Louis screamed from the other end of the bus.

We all cheered and ran away from each other to plot out next scheme.

***

"ZAYN FREAKING MALIK!" I screamed from my bed as I stared at my phone angrily.

"Yesssss?"he asked innocently as he pushed the curtain back.

"What is this??" I shoved the phone towards him, he smirked.

"You blew up my twitter with pictures and tweets about how much I love you!" I told him annoyed.

"I did nothing of the sort." He protested.

"I'm pretty sure I didn't tweet 'Zayn is amazingly fit! he's the sexiest man alive' on my twitter!"

He chuckled, "Prove it, Radke!"

"You'll pay for that, Malik!" I told him as I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. He dodged it of course and walked away with a smirk.

***

"ALEX!!" Zayn screamed my name from the living area on the bus.

"Yes Zayn?" I asked smiling.

"Okay, okay, okay, very funny now where's my mirror?" He asked annoyed.

"Why I have no idea what you are talking about!" I told him innocently.

"Alex." He warned.

"Zayn." I mimicked.

"This isn't remotely funny."

"Okay you gotta admit it's pretty funny!"

Zayn started laughing, "Okay you had your laugh now give it back."

"But I don't have it." I told him honestly.

"Then where in the bloody hell is it??" He asked.

Just then Louis walked past us holding non other then Zayn's mirror as he checked himself out in it.

"Hey look guys, I'm Zayn." He mimicked a smolder into the small glass frame.

Zayn grabbed the mirror out of his grasp. "Louis! You don't take a mans mirror!"

I rolled my eyes laughing, "You guys are so strange."

"Ah yet you love our weirdness!" Louis told me.

I nodded and walked back to my bunk.

When I got there I picked up my phone unlocking it.

My eyes widen and my mouth formed a "O" shape.

15 missed calls from "Dad"

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-M x