Mia's POV
"God Mia! Stop moving!" Dan said as he continue to draw the tattoo that I wanted on my hand.
"Sorry. Its a little painful." I whined.
"You wanted me to do this for you." He said.
"Sasha won't be pleased." Dan said.
I chuckled.
"When was she pleased in anything you did?" I teased.
"Fuck you Carrero." Dan said.
"HEY! Careful with the god damn needle." I said.
He rolled his eyes.
"Hey sash. Speak of the devil." I smirked at Dan.
"Dan!" Sasha said.
"Mia wanted me to do it for her!" Dan said defending himself.
"Mia." Sash said.
"Sasha." I mocked her as Dan continued the eagle tattoo on my arm.
"Hey Mia." Cara said walking in the tattoo parlor with her arms around Jake's torso.
"Party at Styles tonight." Jake said.
"Again?" I looked at him.
"Yeah. That dudes loaded." Cara said.
I rolled my eyes.
"It's gonna be epic. You should come man." Jake said.
"Whatever." I said.
"Dan, are you done?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"Thanks." I said.
"Yeah whatever." He said wrapping a bandage around the tattoo.
"Party starts at 8. We have 30 minutes left." Jake said.
"Well, we look ready." Sasha said.
Our heads turned to Dan.
"What? I came prepared." Dan said taking off the apron or whatever he wears.
"Better. Lets go. Close the shop." Jake said.
"It was already passed closing time." I said.
He gave me a middle finger, back facing me.
I rolled my eyes.
"C'mon." Dan says his draping his arm around Sasha's shoulder.
"Well." I said adjusting my beanie.
I followed behind them.
---Later at the party---
We came in with blasting music. It was 8.30pm, and some people already locked the doors at the place.
"Hey Carrero." Harry said.
"Fuck off styles." I said.
He smirked.
"Sup homie." Damon said.
"Hey Damon." I said. "Vodka?" He asked.
"I don't drink. You know me." I said.
"Loosen up man." He said.
"I don't wanna drink." I said.
"Whatever." He said.
"Hey Mia. Truth or Dare?" Sasha asked me.
"Yeah why not?" I said.
"Okay." She said.
"Damon. Truth or Dare?" Julie said.
"Dare." He said.
"I dare you to kiss Harry." She smirked.
"Ew gross no!" Damon said. I laughed so hard and hi fived Julie.
"The forfeit is you have to be a punching bag for the whole week." Julie smirked.
"Urgh. Screw you Campbell."
He kissed Harry and ended up getting punched in the jaw.
I laughed my ass off.
"Mia. Truth or Dare?" Damon asked me.
"Dare." I said without thinking.
"I dare you to play a game, with styles."
"What game?" We asked.
"A game. If either one if you falls in love with each other, you lose." Damon said looking at the two of us.
"And of either of us don't like each other?" I said.
"Impossible. You have to spend two months doing everything together, except shower. You need to has an apartment together everything." He said.
I gap.
"This is insane! I can't spent two months doing everything with him." I said looking at Harry in disgust.
"It's just two months." He said.
"Or you'd rather be a punching bag?" Damon said.
"Fine. I'll do it." I scoff.
"Deal?" Damon said.
"Deal. Game on Carrero." Harry said.
"Game on, styles."
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A/N:
Soooooooo? what do you think? this is getting intense between Mia and Harold! :3
The add in characters are:
Julie Campbell: Nina Dobrev
Damon Lockwood: Ian Somerhalder
Johanna Meyer: Claire Holt
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Game On, Styles
Fanfiction"Let's play a game." "What game?" "Whoever falls in love with each other first loses." "Game on styles."
