You're like a laser light, burning down, burning down on me!

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You're like a laser light, burning down, burning down on me!

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Liliana's P.O.V.

"Jaz is on my team!" I yelled.

"But there are two girls, so there should be one in each team, to make it fair." Liam delegated.

"What about Kade?" I asked.

"What about him?" he shot back.

"Doesn't he count as a girl too?" I asked, smirking.

"Hurtful!" Kade whined as I stuck my tongue out at him.

"Please leeeee-yuuuum!" Jasmine begged, dragging out his name and giving him puppy-dog eyes.

"Fine." Liam sighed, giving in. Sucker.

Zayn pulled out a piece of paper and a pen – who actually carries that around with them? – and wrote down the teams. I took the piece of paper from him and cleared my throat.

"In Team 1, there is Jasmine, Liliana, Zayn and Liam. And in Team 2 we have; Niall, Louis, Kade and Harry." I told everyone. An instructor walked in with a bunch of equipment on a trolley.

"Suit up." he said, throwing each of us what we needed. Once we had all of our equipment on, and had received a safety briefing, we split off to separate ends of the arena.

"Right, I'll take Niall, Jaz you take Harry, Zayn will target Kade, and Liam, you take Louis." I briefed my team.

"Got it." Zayn said nodding.

"And we can't lose under any circumstances, because I kind of made a bet with Niall..." I mumbled. "Losers buy lunch..."

"Dude! I don't have money to buy lunch!" Jasmine exclaimed.

"Your mum gave you a huge wad of cash before she left!" I reminded her, rolling my eyes.

"For emergencies, Lil!" she complained.

"Team awesome in 3!" I cheered, ignoring her.

"1, 2, 3, Team Awesome!" we cheered, before breaking our huddle.

"Right, guys!" the instructor yelled to get our attention. "Return to home base to charge your guns!"

"Okay!" everyone chorused.

"Lights off!" he yelled. Are they automatic?

"Lights on!" Jasmine yelled and the lights came back on. She giggled, proud of herself, while the instructor glared at her.

"Lights off!" he yelled angrily. "Laser lights!"

"You're like a laser light, burning down, burning down on me!" Jasmine and I sang loudly. Everyone erupted into laughter.

"Alright, settle down." The instructor ground out. "Get set, go!"

Everyone spread out, darting off to different corners of the arena. I heard movement and swung my head around to see a figure creeping towards me. I strolled over to Niall, holding my gun down by my side.

"Liliana, you're going the wrong way." He chuckled.

"You aren't going to shoot me, are you?" I asked him sweetly. "I mean first you knock me out and now you're going to shoot me? Who paid you to assassinate me?"

He lowered his gun sheepishly and nervously said, "Listen, I'm really sorry about that."

"I forgive you." I told him, smiling, and staring into his eyes. Must wait for the right moment...

3...

2...

He took a step towards me.

1.

I lifted my gun and shot him.

"Buzzzzz, game over." His electronic vest chimed.

"You little-" he said.

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