Chapter 7

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~  Pillow Fight~

Louis picked up his pillow and sighed, “You guys are such boys. It’s not like she’s actually naked or anything.” I giggled.

“Seriously, we should keep her.” Niall murmured quietly.

Harry and Zayn both nodded.

“I like her.” Zayn added kindly.

Liam still stood there staring at me.

I threw my pillow at him to awaken him from his daydreams.

It worked.

“Okay, lets begin.” He acted as if it didn’t matter that I was practically naked in front of his very eyes.

Niall skipped over to me and pretended to hit me with the pillow, “You know, for a pregnant girl, you look fairly well.” He said with a wink.

I giggled and hit him hard with my pillow which knocked him off his feet, literally.

“Never talk to your target during the game, smart one.” I said.

I dodged a hit coming from Louis. I ducked and avoided it the second hit. I stuck my tongue out at him playfully.

I ran away from him and his pillow.

He had stopped chasing me to hit Zayn. He succeeded and looked to try and find me but I was long gone.

I found Liam hiding behind the tall lamp waiting for someone to come his way.

I saw him before he saw me and snuck up behind him.

WHACK

He fell on his bum.

I laughed and pointed at him.

“I got you. You’re out, sucker.” He folded his arms and pouted while walking to the “out-section” where everyone who was hit sat.

I found Harry while he was off guard.

He was texting someone.

I laughed to myself and snuck up on him.

“Harry, who are you texting?” I asked.

He looked scared all of a sudden and fumbled for his pillow.

I giggled as he tripped over his pillow and fell.

“I’m sorry in advance, love. I’ll miss you.” I sighed and smacked him with my feathery pillow.

He wandered over to the “out-section”.

I heard a clapping noise coming from behind me.

I turned around to meet Louis’ eyes.

“Looks like it’s just me and you left.” He smirked.

“You’re going down Lou.” I commented.

He shook his head, “No, you’re going down. Sorry to disappoint.”

“We’ll see about that.”

“We will.” Louis clutched onto his pillow for dear life.

I could hear Niall and Zayn in the background counting down from 5 {five}

“Five... four... three... two...”

“SUPERMAAAAAAAANNN” Louis shouted and charged toward me with his pillow in hands.

I laughed and effortlessly scooted out of his path.

He ran right passed me and I took the first opportunity to hit him in the back with my pillow.

He was out.

I had won.

The whole bedroom was covered in feathers from our fight.

It was a lot of fun.

I got all girly all of a sudden.

“We should have a sleepover!”

They all smacked there faces in shame except Louis.

“YEAH!!” He exclaimed.

I laughed.

“Sure, why not.” Harry added.

“Sorry, I need my beauty sleep.” Zayn said.

“Fine.” I said glaring at him teasingly.

He made his way down to his bedroom.

“Niall, you in?” I asked. He nodded hesitantly.

I giggled and clapped my hands excitedly.

We gathered inside the living room. “What should we do first?” I asked.

“Truth or dare!” Louis was quick to suggest.

“I guess we’re playing truth or dare.” Harry added.

“Niall do you have any other suggestions?” I asked.

He shook his head.

I smirked, “Lets play truth or dare...”

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