We decided to watch some T.V. so Zayn got up to get snacks,
'What do you girls want?' Jenna and I looked at each other and grinned, together we sang,
'I WANT, I WANT, I WANT BUT THAT'S NOT...' Niall shoved a pillow in my mouth and Louis tackled Jenna.
IS OUR SINGING THAT BAD!? NAAAH, THEY JUST DON'T KNOW TRUE TALENT! WAIT... THEY'RE JEALOUS OF OUR AWESOME!
After Niall finally removed the pillow, Louis stopped tickling Jenna and Zayn made popcorn we settled down to watch Two And A Half Men.
...Which had finished since we took so long...
'I wanna play truth or dare!!!' I shouted.
Louis looked excited but Niall looked confused so I explained.
'In all the 1D fan fics I've read they play truth or dare and its epic!'
Jenna nodded in agreement.
'Wait, you read those things? Do you write them to!?' Harry asked.
'I only read them.' I lied.
'Yeah me too.' Jenna is sooo lying. We use the same website... she showed me hers so I showed her my fanfics.
We sat in a circle and Liam went first.
'Harry, truth or dare?'
'DARE!!!'
'Ow, my ears. Ok I dare you to... um... straighten your hair.'
'I. Hate. You. Liam.'
I giggled. 'What happens if someone refuses a truth or dare?'
'They... um... they have to... urm...harry came up with this just so you know... well... they gotta strip... and run around the room... three times with their hands on their head.' Louis blushed as he answered.
Great... I can't refuse any dares now!
Harry came back from his room with floppy straight hair that hung in an adorable way. Not as cute as his curls though. He looked a little emo.
'Awww my hazza!!!' Louis moaned.
Harry smirked. 'So Evelyn, truth or dare?'
'I not scared of you Harry. Dare!' A slow smile crept onto his face.
What have I done!?
'I dare you to French kiss me!' He smirked.
Oh crap. Seriously?
I shrugged like it was nothing and walked over to where Harry was standing and put my hands behind his head, curling them in his hair. I gently brought my lips to his and teasingly licked his bottom lip asking for entrance, he moaned so I slipped my tongue through his lips and our tongues explored each other's mouths. He's such a good kisser!
I can't believe I'm kissing Harry Styles!
He moaned and I felt a bump growing in his pants. Time to end this! I suddenly pulled away and smirked at him. He was breathless and his cheeks were bright red.
'Evelyn, how are you such a good kisser?'
The others looked shocked and stared at us.
'Harry?' His head snapped up and I smiled sweetly.
'Your kissing skills could use some practice.'
The guys burst out laughing at Harry's expression and I smirked at my great comeback. I'm not going fall for Horny Harold. Purleeeeese!?
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