Chapter Twenty-One

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Chapter Twenty-One

Audrey's POV

Turning on the faucet, I hummed a soft tune to myself as I slid my hands under the soap dispenser. Watching as the light pink liquid fell into my palms, I started to rub them together as I glanced at myself in the mirror.

It'd been maybe five minutes ago since everyone had left. In total, I earned about sixty bucks tonight. Fifty of it was from Louis. That lad might be good at doing a couple of pranks, but when it comes to betting, he might as well just stay home. Seriously, I think he lost a little over one hundred dollars tonight.

Smirking to myself, I rubbed my hands together and placed them under the running water. Glancing down, I suddenly stopped. Was it just me, or were my hands turning.. red? I frowned and pulled my hands from under the water. I looked them over for a moment, my frown deepening. It was probably just the lighting.

Still a bit suspicious, I made sure the door was locked. It was a habit of mine ever since Louis came into the room and decided it would be funny to attack me with paintballs.. I stripped down and stepped to the shower, turning on the water. As I waited for the water to warm up, I looked at my hands again. I really hoped it was just the light. Or..

Was it Louis? I scowled at the thought of his name. This was something he would probably do, especially since he'd been in the hotel room all day. It wouldn't be hard to sneak in here and pull a little prank. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Thanks, Lou," I mumbled under my breath. Shaking my head, I checked the water again. Thinking it was warm enough, I stepped behind the curtain.

Alison's POV

"Tell me everything!" I squealed, settling down on Isabelle's bed and gazing at her with my pale blue eyes. The blush that spread across Is's cheeks made my grin grow.

"There's nothing much to say.." Is stated, trailing off as her blush seemed to become brighter.

"That's not just 'nothing!' I thought you hated him," I pressed on, wanting to get the whole story. Still, I was in shock at what had just happened a few moments ago.

Isabelle let out a little laugh, running a hand through her blonde hair. Which was rather messy, by the way. I might've been angry if I hadn't known what the two were probably doing. "I thought so, too. But.. I guess I don't hate him as much as I thought." Again, she giggled, which is something she did alot when she was nervous.

I shook my head in slight amusement, giggling. "It's funny; out of everyone, you and Harry were the last two people I thought would get together first."

"I'm more surprised we got together period," Isabelle added, shrugging her shoulders lightly. "I thought Kathryn and Liam would get together within the first month."

"I thought it would be Ariella and Zayn," I put in, grinning. "You should've seen Zayn; he could keep his hands off of her. And she didn't seem to notice at all."

Isabelle let out a sudden, loud laugh. "Zayn has a rough road ahead, getting her to fall for him. She isn't one to fall so easily."

I nodded in agreement before hearing the sound of footsteps walking into the room. Turning around, I saw it was Kathryn. She was wearing her favorite Victoria Secret's sweatpants and a plain tanktop with her hair in a messy bun. I was surprised she had the energy to get dressed; she looked as if she would pass out at any second.

The girl gave us a wave before laying out beside me with her head in my lap. "Hi, guys," she greeted, giving a little smile before closing her hazel eyes.

I cocked an eyebrow, giggling at my tired friend. "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"I don't know," she whined in a mumble, opening one eye and gazing up at Isabelle. "Maybe I'm in a dream right now. I didn't know you and Harry were a thing."

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