Chapter 4| Kiss?
"I dare you to kiss Hazel."
I swear my eyes could of pooped out and my mouth was hanging open like I was catching flies or something. Mine and Harry's face had the same expression of shock and disbelief.
"There's know way I'm kissing Hazel. No offense or anything." Harry stated to me, I chuckled.
"None taken." I shrugged.
"Well, you have too! Even you said that everyone was being a pussy tonight so so said dare." Louis points out wanting Harry to kiss me.
Harry was really frustrated and walked into the kitchen away from Louis, "change the dare or there's nothing you can do to change my mind." Harry huffed.
The thoughts of questions started to race in my mind about Harry. No, I didn't like Harry. I was wondering why he didn't kiss me and just get it over with. I didn't complain about not being kissed.
"Whatever. I'll let it slip because I'm the nice person i am." Louis sighs, I guess he really wanted me and Harry to kiss for some reason. Wired.
"Harry movie time." Niall calls so Harry can join us in the movie.
Soon the guys pock a movie not letting me see, I was guessing horror film probably. I was forced to sit with Niall while Zayn, Louis, Liam got all there one couches to themselves. I personally wanted to slap them.
Harry came with a bowl of popcorn and went to sit in the love seat near Zayn. I narrowed my eye at him for not getting us popcorn.
I focus myself on the movie until the title pops on the screen.
'The House At The End Of The Street'
Shit! That was supposed to be a scary movie. I cursed myself not telling the boys horror films were off limits.
I turn around to face the guys,"Why would you fuck'n put a horror movie in?"
"Don't worry it's that that scary." Louis said rolling his eyes at me and looking to the screen.
"Don't worry, it's not that scary." I mimic his voice and make myself comfortable until to arms stretched out bringing me closer the there chest. I look up to see Niall with a smile on his face and his chin on the too of my head. My head was on his chest while I placed one hand near his torso.
Half way through the movie my eyes were closed shut and burring my head into Niall's chest. I was shaking too, but Niall was calming me by saying sweet things into my ear. I really hope I don't get any nightmares. I wouldn't be surprised.
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I woke up rim the smell of a delicious smell to my nose. I lifted my head up and squinted my eyes from not adjusting to the light. I was suddenly frighten because I didn't know where I was. Seconds later I remembered that I was at the guys house.
I noticed I wasn't on a bed but on Niall. I blushed and was glad he wasn't awake yet. I put my hands on his chest to pull my self out but I couldn't.
Niall's two arms tightened around my waist and didn't want to let go. "Niall wake up." I poked his check.
He didn't move so I kept waking him up.
Poke
Poke
Poke
*Grunt*"Don't leave yet, I don't want to get up." Niall mumbled nuzzling his head into my crock.
"But I want breakfast." I wined and started shaking him because I was really hungry,"Fine. Fine, you win. Now let's go."
He let go of my waist and grumpily got off the bed and headed down stairs to the kitchen.
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