Cross My Heart

Chapter 20: I Don't Care .-.

Chapter 20: I Don't Care .-.

We all gathered around the campfire. I cuddled up to Harry as Louis took his seat center stage. 

"Everyone ready?" Louis smirked.

"N-not really Lou..." Liam shook his head rapidly.

"Too bad sissy!" he growled.

"Don't call me a sissy!" Liam pouted.

"BOO!" Niall shouted from behind him.

"AHHHHH HIDE ME!" Liam ducked. We all laughed.

"So you were saying?" Louis raised an eyebrow.

"Shut up!" Liam frowned.

"Alright ladies and pussy cats! Let's do this!" Louis grinned.

"Oh hurry up wouldya?" Niall groaned. Louis rolled his eyes.

"In a city just like this one, there was a girl named...Ashley! Ashley was annoying as fuck with bright pink hair and a gay ass boyfriend! She thought she was the shit! Until one day...one cloudy, gloomy day, she came across an old rusty gate. Being the little shit she was, she hopped the gate, thinking that would make her rebel shit, but on the other side was an old gloomy house. Now since she was a bratty 14 year old, she decided it'd be a GREAT idea to step inside for a quick look-see. She creaked open the door and stepped carefully inside. She walked slowly into the house. The door suddenly banged closed behind her. She spun around quickly and ran to the door, trying to pull it open with no avail. She gave an exasperated sigh and spun to look for a back door or window to get out. She walked down the dark hall. Eerie portraits of mean looking men hang around every corner. She walked into a room with what looked like a window. She peeked around the desk blocking her way in only to see a lamp, shining bright. Ashley was about to continue her search when her heart stopped and her breath caught. Isn't that a little strange? A light to be on in an old abandoned house? Her eyes widened and she struggled to regain her breath. She watched the lamp intensley as if staring at it would answer her question. Suddenly it clicked off. She was momentarily blinded from looking at the bright light. She rubbed her eyes quickly to adjust. When she removed her fingers there was a figure. It had dark eyes and was extrodinarily tall. It stepped close to her and slipped its cold, clammy hands around her neck. It leaned over into her ear and whispered the final words she would ever hear...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Louis screamed at us, making us all jump because we weren't expecting it. 

"Oh my God Louis," I grabbed my heart, which was beating 100 miles and hour.

"You'd think after hearing it for the fifth time you'd be used to it..." Liam shook.

"Hey, the element of surprise is better than any old story! Try it sometime, I promise if you have their attention, this will work out great!" Louis smiled.

"Well I'm pooped, better hit the hay!" Stephanie shrugged. We all agreed as we climbed into our tents. I began to change into my PJs when Harry groaned in frustration.

"I'm not tired!" he whined.

"Well then what do you wanna do?" I asked, crawling into his lap.

"Kiss?" he asked. I giggled, shaking my head.

"How about something different?" I asked.

"I have Jelly Beans that have both good and bad flavors and the bad flavors look the same as the good ones, wanna take handfuls and whoever gets more bad flavors owes the other a romantic thing of their choice, such as a hug, a kiss, a snog, or a cuddle," Harry explained.

"Well sounds like you had this planned," I giggled.

"So can we play?" he smiled wide like a child.