5 Idiots and Me

Chapter 6

            Hey people of the world…. Or wherever you’re reading this from, how’s life? Anything exciting happen? I can’t wait for summer! SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO excited! Well here’s chapter 6! BTW, sorry for my weirdness, I just ate a LOOOOOOOOT of sugar. Hee, hee. Sugar. Hee, hee *Snort* hee, hee………

THIS IS NOT EDITED!!!!!

-Meg

Chelsea’s P.O.V. (Recap)

            Louis gave a me a sheepish laugh in return, before Liam asked, “Hey Chelsea, want to play Truth or Dare with us?”

I stared at him in shock. That was not something I was expecting. Where were the teasing comments and rude gestures? Or the crazy stares? “Oh C’mon Chelsea, live life a little.” Niall said after seeing the indecision on my face.

I glared at him, offended by the comment. “I do live life. I’m a happy girl.”

I avoided Harry’s “yeah right” gaze as Niall snorted. “Then come on and play!”

I huffed and plopped down next to Zayn. “Okay, let’s do this. Chelsea, truth or dare?” Louis asked.

Truth or Dare huh? I’ll show them how much I can live life.

END OF RECAP!!!!!

Still Chelsea’s P.O.V.

            “Hmm, truth.” I answered.

            Louis looked deep in thought as the boys stared at him, waiting. I on the other hand was freaking out. What did I do? What is freaking wrong with me? What if he asks about what Harry said at the park? Or why I do those thing? Holy crap! I’m gonna die! We’re all gonna die! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!

            “Okay, I got it.” Louis said, a small smile spread across his face, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

            I flushed a deep red as the rest of the boys made kissy faces and puckered their lips in my direction. Harry looked a little disturbed as I nervously played with my fingers; almost like he didn’t like my reaction to Louis’ question. “Um, no. We broke up a couple of weeks back.”

            The boys dropped their immature faces and looked at me. I could feel my face drop considerably as all five boys stared curiously at me. “How long were you together?” Harry whispered, noticing my visible change in expression.

            I shot daggers at Harry and he cringed back. “Only one question.” I spat icily at him. If only looks could kill.

            “Okaaay than, Liam, truth or dare?” Niall asked, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the room.

            Like that, we played truth or dare for an hour. Yeah, you would think that playing truth or dare would get boring after 15 minutes or so, but no. The boys asked and did some very…. interesting things. Truths like “what was your first kiss like?” or “do you still wet your bed?” Some dares like go run outside with your pants—or trousers like Brits call them—around your head. Or go mix peanut butter and milk, and eat it.

 A very cheeky Zayn asked me whether I was a virgin or not. With my cheeks flaming, I told him the truth. No. Louis, Niall, and Zayn had quite a laughing fit before teasing me until my face looked like I was twins with a tomato. The only people who didn’t were Liam and Harry. Liam was trying to stop the boys, but I saw him fighting back a smile himself.