"Not possible at all!" Liam whined as he stood along with Niall and Louis. Phoebe laughed and patted the seat next to her.
"Now who wants to play?" She asked.
Zayn nodded his head and sat down. "I'm gonna win this."
"Oh, you can try, Bradford bad boy." She winked at him.
We were currently playing Call Of Duty with the boys and Phoebe was winning every game. Till now, she had defeated Louis, Niall and Liam. Harry, Zayn and I were left to play. The rule was to change the player who loses in each game. So far, Phoebe was consistently winning and thus, stayed put in her seat. Little Avery was watching from Harry's lap. They both had taken a liking to each other and Harry was enjoying her company a lot. He would crack a joke and Ave would burst out laughing.
The little cutie pie, that she is, won over the heart of the boys and they had decided to stay longer than they planned, to hang out with Ave. Phoebe didn't mind as her parents were gone for some important work and wouldn't be back for two days.
"Ow, man! I almost had it!" Zayn whined as he joined Harry. He took Avery on his lap as Harry pouted. Avery just kissed him on the cheek and went back to resting on Zayn. I chuckled quietly and went to take the remote control.
"Watch and learn, boys." I said as I defeated Phoebe after ten minutes of battling.
"B!tch! I almost had the game!" Phoebe whined.
I laughed. "Better luck next time, babe." She just rolled her eyes and went back as Harry took her seat.
"So, it's just you and me, now?" Harry raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, Styles. It's just you and me." I smirked at him. Unfortunately, I couldn't win over him. But that doesn't mean Harry won either. We had a tie.
At least, he didn't win. I guess that's what matters, right?
"Hmm, so now that it's settled that you can't play," Phoebe pointed at the other boys. "We should do something else."
"Hey! You cheated!"
"I was going to win! You just got lucky."
"You won only this time! We should have a rematch!"
A chorus of protests sounded through the room as soon as the words left Phoebe's mouth.
I laughed. "Those are not even good excuses, boys."
"Mine was!" Niall protested.
"Oh, so you agree that you made up an excuse?" I smirked at him. He rolled his eyes and uttered a whatever.
"So," Phoebe started. "You boys toured Carolina, yet?"
That's where we currently live; North Carolina. I guess I never mentioned that vital detail, right?
I know all of you stalkers were waiting for me to just say it.
"Nope, been busy with concerts and all." Liam said. "Oh, which reminds me, we've a concert tomorrow and I arranged four tickets and backstage passes for you guys."
"Tickets for a 1D concert?" Avery's eyes lit up. She looked at Liam expectantly. He chuckled and nodded his head. She bounced off Zayn's lap before giving Liam a big hug. He chuckled again and hugged her back. The boys joined into the hug and lifted her up. She giggled and twirled around. I laughed at her antics and glanced over at Phoebe. She looked deep in thought.
"Oi," I snapped my fingers in front of her face. She looked up at me confused.
"What's up with you?" I asked.
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The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)
HumorMichelle Reeves doesn't understand every teenage girl's obsession over British boy-band, One Direction. They might be good-looking and might have pretty nice voices but what's there to go mad about? Why the craziness? They are just five normal boys...
