Chapter 8

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Trixie POV

 

All six of us were in a circle in the living room, a bottle in the middle. I have played truth or dare games before but I don’t know why I’m so scared to play with these lads. Maybe it’s the ‘evil’ glint in their eyes or the way they look at each other. I don’t know.

“Lads, since Trixie is kind of new here and I think she will get scared of us when we begin the dares, I think that we should go easy on her. And maybe she can start this game.” Liam said. He thinks that I will get scared. And Liam is the one who said it, if it were the others I wouldn’t have believed them but this is Liam we’re saying here.

“You’re no fun Liam! She should experience truth or dare One Direction style!” Zayn said.

“I think Liam’s right. We should go easy on her, maybe next time we’ll unleash our inner beasts.” Louis surprisingly says.

“Fine. But we won’t go that easy on you.” Harry says winking at me. From the corner of my eye I see Louis glaring at Harry, why was he glaring?

“Okay, let’s start, Trix.” Niall said bouncing up and down excitedly.

Louis was seated on my right and Harry was seated on my left. Zayn was seated beside Louis and Niall was seated beside Harry and finally Liam was right across me, in between Zayn and Niall. I spun the bottle and it landed on Niall.

“Niall, truth or dare?” I asked him. They thought I was little miss innocent, well they thought wrong.

“Dare.” He said boldly. Boy was he making a huge mistake.

“Okay. I dare you to lick Liam’s and Zayn’s armpits.” I said emphasizing the s.

“WHAT?! Why am I dragged into this?” Zayn said mirroring Liam’s disgusted face.

“You play dirty, I like it. But seriously?” Niall said licking Liam’s then Zayn’s armpits. The three boys were making faces of disgust while Louis and Harry were laughing at them.

“I will get you for that Lowe.” Niall said smiling evilly.

After that Harry had gone skinny dipping in the pool, Liam licked about 50 spoons, Zayn’s hair was temporarily purple, Niall was wearing one of my bras (I seriously don’t know what has gotten into the heads of these boys) and Louis was pouting because we told him to tweet that he loves cabbages more than carrots, now his twitter was exploding.

It was Niall’s turn to spin and the bottle landed on me. Uh oh.

“Well, well, well Ms. Lowe. It seems that we have an unfinished business to settle.” Niall said fake evilly.

I gulped. This can’t be good.

“Truth or Dare?” Niall asked me.

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