Chapter 8: Dares and Deals.

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A/N: I changed some parts in the previous chapter, not the the important author note, the one before, where Sammi and Harry confess to each other, make sure you reread it before this one.

Sammi POV. 

We laid together on my bed. We held our palms in the air against each other in order to try and touch. I felt the cold air instead of his hand. We didn't say a word. We just starred at each other absorbing the moment and each others eyes. His green eyes starred deep in mine. I gazed into his. And I swea-

The knock on the door broke our moment, and took away my thoughts. "It's probably Louis. I better go. Bye, love." He said before he took off.

After I told him how I felt towards him, I gave him permission to leave the house. I fully trust him now.

We had been inseparable ever since. We talk about everything and anything at any time.

Lately, he had been searching the phone book for a Medium to talk to about me.

45 minutes, the door knocked. I don't answer doors so I didn't bother checking. "Sammi! It's me! Niall!" Screamed the Irish boy with his thick accent. I hurried and answered the door and was greeted with the blond youth with a smile plastered on his face.

"What's with the smile?" I asked him out of curiosity.

"I'm about to give you the best time of your life." He replied.

"Niall, what-" before I continue he had hurried to the living room, and the only rational thing to do was to follow him. 

I found him sitting on the floor with his legs crossed. He pated with his palm on the empty spot in front of him signaling me to sit down and join him. So I did.

"Wanna play truth or dare?" He asked.

"What's truth or dare?"

"Oh god, Harry didn't play with you truth or date before?"

"Um no?"

"Then prepare because its a tough game, but you will have fun!. Truth or dare is played by a group of people. We place a bottle between us and spin it and when the bottle stops it lands on two people. One will ask for the truth, or dare him to do something, and the other has to obey." Niall explained

"What if the other person doesn't obey?"

"You can't. It's the rule of the game, either you play or you dont."

Sounds fun.

"Ok so you start since I'm the beginner here." I told him.

"Okay, do you want truth or dare?" He asked me.

"Umm I'll go with truth." I replied.

"Okay, I'll ask you an easy question. What is one of the funniest moment you had seen as a ghost?" He asked.

"Ok, so one time there was this 12 year old making a cheese sandwich, and when the toaster made a noise signaling it was done, he took a piece of napkin and tried to grab the sandwich in the toaster with it, but instead the napkin caught on fire, he tried to blow on it but the fire grew bigger, and when the fire reached his hand he squeaked and dropped it on the floor, so he got a cup and ran to the sink to fill it with water to put off the fire, but he was laughing so hard he couldn't even open the tap, and eventually the whole kitchen caught on fire and the family moved." I replied while remembering the event.

He laughed, but not as much as I hoped he would. "Its those kind of situations where you had to be there in order to laugh." I explained.

"Ohh those kinds of situations are tough to explain."

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