Chapter 10: Drunk Twister

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I'm so sorry. College is a bitch, and my work is so hard. I love you guys though, so expect another update within the next couple days. I know this sucks for you guys having to wait only to get one chapter. Any ways thank you and please review :) Also author note at the end please read!

Anne POV

"Thank you and have a good night!" Harry shouts from the stage. The fans scream and I clap from the front row, smiling like an idiot.  The boys are crazy, and the show was amazing, with Niall snapchatting from the stage, harry did his whale thing and I got soaking wet because of his aim.  Louis died from laughter on stage and Niall did too.  But it was fun, and I wouldn't change it for the world.  Paul touches my arm and some of the girls around me start to huff and whine about how I get chosen for backstage, before one of them shouts out something about how I'm "fucking Lou".  Paul doesn't react and pushes me ahead, letting me enter backstage.  Immediately I'm bombarded by 5 sweaty boys, the closet to me being Louis and Zayn. 

"So love how was the concert?" Louis asks and I glare at Harry playfully.

"I don't know ask the whale over here." I say and he winks.  Louis shrugs.

"Let's just make sure he's drunk tonight and then ice bucket him." Louis teases.  Harry smirks and pats my back before we walk towards the green room. I sit down after grabbing a slice of pizza pulling off the peperronis and popping them in my mouth first.

"So when does this drunk twister thing start?" I ask and Louis smirks. 

"We can do it here or at the hotel.  What do you think Payno?" He asks and Liam sighs before picking up the beer case from the table. 

"I wanted to go back to the hotel and sleep but I guess that's not going to happen now is it!" He says teasingly.  I roll my eyes as Louis and Niall cheer and go grab the twister mat.  Harry settles down next to me and then smiles.

"So you know how to play?" He asks and I shake my head.

"Nope." He laughs and pulls his hair off his neck before speaking. 

"Long story short each color is a different type of alcohol, and the body part is the amount.  So red right hand, is a whiskey shot, and blue left foot is a glass of vodka." He says.  I look towards where the boys are setting up the mat, and see Zayn mixing drinks, and setting them in a box of ice. 

"Alright ladies first!" Zayn calls, and I stand walking towards him.  He hands me a shot glass of something dark, and I sniff it.

"What is this?" I ask and he smirks softly.

"A special drink of mine.  It's a tradition." He says and I shrug as Louis and Niall start passing out the other cups.  I look around and see the boys happily and relaxed.  Louis pushes his sleeves up and Harry steals glances at Lou.  I see Louis wink and then Liam pushes the glasses in for a cheers.  I watch the boys flick back their glasses quickly and expertly.  I do so a second late, and then realize why they did it so quickly.  Whatever Zayn made was strong as hell.  I cough a little and then stand up straighter. 

"Alright, so ladies first?" Louis asks and I take a deep breath.  I changed into jeans when we go to the venue, so I'm not too worried about anything like the boys looking up my skirt, but I know this could end badly.  I sigh, and slip my shoes off before walking over to the twister spinner and spin it.  Red left hand.  Liam slides me a double shot of whiskey and I take it in two flicks.  Louis snickers, and I glare as I place my hand on the tile.  He steps up and spins, getting a double shot of vodka.  He winks and then speaks.

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