I'm related to who?!

Chapter 12

we finished our game of truth or dare, which ended up turning into strip truth or dare. so every time we didn't answer a truth or do a dare we had to take off a piece of clothing. I was the winner. I only had to take off my top. Zayn and Harry were the losers. they ended up with only boxers on. everybody else still had boxer and socks on. it was a fun time. Logan called me a few times but I didn't answer. I was still mad at him. I don't think ill ever forgive him. he hurt me to much.

"hey, meg?" Niall called me.

"ya.."

" are you ticklish?"

"uh no.."

"are you sure?"

"yup."

oh no I'm super ticklish and now I'm scared cause they're all coming closer like they're gonna tickle me. oh shit they are. I got up so fast and ran that I almost fell over from pain. my ribs.. I forgot about them. I can't let them know about my ribs. they're for sure broken. oh god they found me. here we go.

"Meg, were gonna get you"

"no you won't. you don't know where I am.."

"are you sure?" is all I hear before they are all tickling me. I'm laughing so hard right now. oh no they're getting really close to my ribs. that's where I'm really ticklish. they're tickling me like right under them and all I want to do is cry cause it hurts. no, no they're tickling my ribs. that's all it takes before I stop laughing and start balling my eyes. all of sudden,

"Meg are you ok?"

"Meg, talk to me?"

"Meg, what's wrong? why are you crying?"

"It's my ribs." is all I say.

"Meg?" it's Liam this time.

"Meg, can you lift up your shirt so I can look at your ribs, please?"

I lift up my shirt and all I hear are gasps. I look down to see what all the gasps were for and I see why. my ribs are completely swollen and bruised. that's where I black out. that's the last thing I remember.