Shooting Stars [Diall FF]

Pretend We Never Met.

Chapter 4 - Pretend We Never Met.

Demi's POV:

Niall stared at me as I move. Gosh, how awkward.

Better change the topic before awkwardness fill the room!

"Uhh.. Should we play truth or dare?"

"Okay! I start!" Eleanor replied.

Louis stood up to get us a bottle to spin.

"Here ya go." He winked at me.

Niall started to give that irritated look.

"Okay EL-EA-NOR." He said, obviously telling Louis to take care of his girl and get off me.

I couldn't help but chuckle. The two boys have each other a stare.

Eleanor didn't know what to do, so she spun the bottle and...

Roll...

Roll..

Slowly....

Bam!

Here it's goes. To Niall! I was delighted, I myself don't know why.

"AHA! Niall truth or dare..?" Eleanor pointed.

Niall gave a sigh before speaking. "What... Dare..."

Harry, Liam, Zayn and Louis started to give Eleanor a hint in the eyes, as if we couldn't see.

Eleanor slightly nodded.

"Niall I dare you to.. Kiss Demi..?"

Niall blushed as red as a tomato.

"Look who's being a tomato now.." I whispered looking down.

"...you ready..?" Niall looked at me.

I nodded and smiled.

He gave me a peck on the lips and pulled away.

"Okay... We told you to kiss her, not peck. But since it's just the second day of meeting... We'll let you go.." Harry said.

Harry's like the biggest Diall shipper! Oh my gosh.

Niall was still blushing.

I stood up walking to the washroom with an irritated face, although it was fake.

I guess all of them saw me walking towards the washroom so they didn't say anything, I don't know.

I took my phone out when I was in it, texting Niall.

'Stop blushing idiot. It was just a peck on the lips. You're a shy dude. :/'

I waited for a few seconds, there wasn't any reply. Then I heard a beep.

I looked over the direction where the beep was heard, I saw a phone. It has a notification of the message I just sent to Niall. When did Niall go to the toilet?

When I was about to get out of the washroom with Niall's phone, an idea popped in my mind.

I wanted to look through Niall's phone. I don't know why. I knew it was privacy, but I was just too curious about his life. Hence, my mind made me stretch my hands out to take his phone.

It has a passcode. I know nothing about Niall Horan. I tried many times but it couldn't work, and it had to be disabled for one minute. I rolled my eyes in impatience.

I sat on the toilet bowl, still waiting for it to turn on again.

Bam! Here it goes!

My eyes widen to see it turn on. And that was when I tried my last luck. I wouldn't have the patience for it to disable again. Like seriously.