Chapter 7

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Bridget's POV

"AHHH!!!!" I screamed as I felt cold water splash all over me, like I'd been dumped in Antarctica cold.

I was soaking wet from head to toe.

I turned around to see Harry smirking with a hose and a bucket in his hand.

"I tried to stop him and I got hosed." Niall said. He was also soaking wet.

"And you got the icy cold water." Harry gave a satisfied grin.

"Do I look like I signed up for the get Harry to dump freezing cold water on you challenge?" I yelled.

"Yes. Pretty much." He shrugged and I groaned.

I took off my top.

I'm wearing a singlet underneath.

I folded my top into two as I walked towards Harry slowly.

Before he could do anything,I squeezed my top on his shoulder since my arms were not long enough to reach his head.

"How does that feel?"

"Like you squeezed out water from your top unto my shoulder." He said in a duh! tone.

"I'm gonna go dry off." I sighed and walked away.

I wasn't really going to dry off. Shh!

I took out ice blocks from the freezer and poured it into a small bucket I'd taken from the front yard and then filled it up with cold water.

"Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh payback
how swee-eet you are
You make the—"

I sang with the tone of the verses of jealous by Nick Jonas but was interrupted by the sliding of the kitchen door and I froze.

"What are you doing?" An Irish voice said and I released a breath I hadn't realized I was holding.

"Payback." I turned to face him. "Are you in?" I arched an eyebrow.

"He hosed me. Of course I'm in." Niall chuckled.

"Good." I smiled. "You're on distraction duty and I'm going to splash him so bad, he'll need surgery getting water out of him." I laughed evilly and rubbed my palms together.

"We are a go,007." Niall gave a salute.

"Yes Sir." I saluted back and he chuckled before exiting the kitchen.

I couldn't help but grin.

I was playing James Bond with Niall Horan. This was a dream come true.

I carried the bucket and slid the glass door open.

Niall was talking to Harry,whose back was facing me.

He He He!

I crept on the grass slowly with the bucket in my arms.

Once I was close enough,Niall looked at me and smirked.

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