Ball Gowns and Endings- Chapter 20

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Ball Gowns and Endings- Chapter 20

Eleanor's POV:

Ariel and Cher smirked at one another and I can tell they're planning something. What is it? I don't know exactly. All I know is that I was just acting when I was scared. I'm pretty good at Twister. I know for a fact Dani rocks as well because she's a dancer, so she's more flexible. I honestly wonder who's going to win. I think it's the girls because I can see from the corner of my eye that Ariel and Cher are stretching while the lads had their backs turned to us. Perrie and Zayn were too busy being lovebirds and neither of them has noticed.

"Alright, which one of you ladies will be going first?" Louis said smirking while looking at me.

"I will," Ariel said stepping forward.

"Alright. Right foot and red," Perrie said after spinning it. She shrugged and walked to the middle of the tarp and did as the thing told her. Harry went next and he got left foot green. He stood in front of Ariel while smirking. Ariel kept glaring at him until we all got turns. This is going to be an interesting game...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1 Hour Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ariel's POV:

"Louis Tomlinson! You better not fall purposefully," I seethed while glaring at his face. He got right hand and yellow. Sadly the yellow was right by my head. Great. Note the sarcasm.

By this point of the game Liam, Niall, Dani, and El were out. It was up to me and Brat to win this. "Harry get your arse out of my face," Brat yelled from somewhere near my feet. These were our positions: I was stretched out on the trap while Louis was half ways over me. Harry was somehow tangled at my feet and Brat was tangled between Lou's feet. We honestly resembled a giant pretzel.

"Alright Ariel. Now its right hand blue," I looked for blue and noticed the easiest opening was through Louis arms and under Harry. Great. I stretched until I was twisted sideways and under Harry.

"Nice meeting you here," Harry said smirking.

"Great I just had to end up under you huh?" I rolled my eyes while avoiding his eyes. I heard a thump next to me and both Harry and I turned. Lou laid flat on the mat while Brat somehow managed to avoid slipping.

"Yes!" Brat and I cheered while Harry cried out a no.

"Harry, win for us! Avenge my death!" Lou said dramatically while placing a hand over his heart. Drama queen.

"I'll try, Lou. But I'll never be able to do it without you," Harry said while sounding dramatic. These guys amuse me. I started giggling and so did Brat, wait... That's their plan! They know if we laugh we'll get weak and- THUMP!

I heard Brat laughing uncontrollably. "Brat! Why?!" I said horrified.

"I'm sorry, Mermaid. But they are just hilarious," Brat said in between giggles and dusting herself off while Liam offered her a hand up.

"Guess it's me and you, Ariel," Harry said smirking over me.

"It's on, Styles!" I said while smirking. 15 minutes later I saw Harry was weakening. I can tell it was getting harder for him to remain up. Sucker! I can do this all day!

"Hey Brat," I said while stretching across the mat to move my foot.

"Yes?" she said smiling down at me.

"Remember our schools days?"

"Of course! How can I forget them? It seemed as if every day the cheerleaders asked us to join the cheer squad because of how flexible we were."

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