Pandora's Box ~ON HOLD~

Chapter 18- A Little Bit of Teasing and Playing

Author’s Note:

I’m too damn tired to write an author’s note but I’d just like to apologise for the severe lateness of this Chapter! It’s not one of my bests but it’s better than no update at all! Hehe, love you all!

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Alison’s P.o.V

Hayley had been twirling the same piece of hair around her index finger whilst a stupid yet curious grin was plastered across her face.

“Was he big? Like how hung was he?” she smirked, her eyes were twinkling with a hoping glint.

“Hayley, for the billionth time, we didn’t have sex. We slept on the same bed and that was it,” I huffed, placing my strawberry and mango tea back on the coaster.

“I’m sorry but how could you not have had sex with him? He was in his underwear and he was centimetres away from you- that would have set my ovaries on fire if I was that close to him!” she exclaimed obnoxiously, clawing her slim fingers into her mane and gripping onto them like she was about to go insane. Correction: she IS insane.

The café customers stared at us; pensioned couples dropped their forkfuls of fried eggs and work colleagues stopped and tried not to choke on their coffee at the mention of my best friend’s ovaries on fire. The waitresses stared at my friend like she was the Black plague and quickly dismissed her as they tried to return back to their duties.

“Jesus Christ, Hayley, shut the hell up! We’re in public!” I reached over the round table, smacking my hands over her thin lips. She gave me a playful wink and ran her tongue against the palm of my hands. “Ew, you’re disgusting!”

“Says you, Ms-I-Had-Sex-With-Niall Horan!” she retorted, sticking her tongue at me like an immature 7 year-old brat.

“Tyler, please tell that bitch over there that I’ve still got my V-card on me,” I turned towards my other best friend, hoping that he could see the truth and not the dirty assumption Hayley was making up.

“Sorry but I think you had sex with him too,” he laughed, cackling along with the light-haired girl next to him. “Come on, you don’t expect us to believe that you just slept together on the same bed and not have slept together- if you know what I mean!” he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, leaning over towards Hayley whilst nudging her with his elbows.

“Oh my God, I give up with you two. Obviously, you guys are just too sexually frustrated to realise that two people can sleep on the same bed and not have sex or anything!” I exploded, using a tone and volume that was totally inappropriate for the current location as almost all of the customers and staff stopped and sent us deathly, cold daggers. I looked over my shoulder and smiled sheepishly at an old couple that were now shaking their head in disgust over the topic of our conversation. “I hate the both of you”.

They simply just picked up their beverages and sipped innocently, pretending that they were the harmless victims of the situation.

“Anyways, spill the beans. What else happened other than the fact that Niall Horan planted his seed in you- if you know what I mean…” Tyler smirked, placing the now empty mug of coffee onto the coaster.

“For God’s sake, we didn’t have sex!” I whispered harshly, leaning over the table to grab onto Tyler’s collar but he managed to swiftly move away from my hands before I could even touch the soft fabric of his shirt. “He didn’t put anything in me,” as soon as I said those words, I felt a weird tingling sensation down my spine like some kind of Spidey-sense and almost instantly, I found out why.