I Dare You

Chapter 38

As I was plastered against the wall I figured that I wasn't the only one completely confused and utterly scared of what Zayn started without Keegan. Their evil, seductive smirks were very alluring. In the way that any girl would want take their shirts off and throw them on a bed. But also in a way that made me want to slap them and ask why they have that stupid smirk on their face. I looked back between Liam and Louis who were standing next to each other. I didn't know any of the other boys that we're standing with them.

"Keegan. What did Zayn start?" Lima said lowly. But the tension was so strong, I could hear him loud and clear.

"Look, this is between me and Zayn. It's our plan. Just leave us alone with Addy." He snapped.

"Zayn is this about.....what we talked about. That night I came over." Zayn didn't answer, but instead looked up at me. An emotion flashed across his face but I couldn't read it. "Zayn. If this is about doing things to Addy, you are seriously fucked up!" I turned my attention away from Zayn and directly to Louis.

"Wait, what did you say? What things? What did he say?" I was frantic to find answers.

Louis had a look of regret on his face. I'm guessing that he wasn't supposed to say that much. "Nothing you need to worry about."

"Did you not hear what you just said? What things does he want to do to me?"

Keegan turned to me. "Addy. Why don't you go down there and wait in my room. We'll handle everything out here." he spoke slowly and calmly.

Before I knew what was happening, Louis pushed Keegan against the wall right next to me. "Leave her alone you bastard." his arm was pressed against his chest, holding him down.

"Woah. Calm down Lou." Keegan breathed heavily as if he was struggling to say the words. Both of their heavy breathing was getting to me and I just needed to leave. Liam and Zayn started arguing about something. I didn't care to know what it was. Slowly, I stepped away from the wall and slipped past the multiple arguments going on. I hopped down the stairs to find Jennifer and Marcel because all I wanted was to get out of this house as soon as possible. I found Marcel quicker than I thought because we almost ran into each other on the stairs.

"Addy!" He exclaimed. He threw his hands in the air, spilling something out of his cup and on to the wooden stairs.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"No, I'm not." He said seriously. His glasses were off and he had two buttons unbuttoned. The slicked hairstyle was now ruffled and he had hairs sticking up. "I neeeeeeeeeeeeed you," he whined, taking a gulp of from his cup. "Where have you been. You don't look so good," he said truthfully. I felt that I looked a little bit ragged after what just happened.

"I was upstairs with Keegan and Zayn, but then Louis came-"

"What?" He shouted. He dropped the plastic cup and stepped closer to me. "Keegan? And Zayn?" I didn't even get to explain what happened because he walked past me, strutting up the stairs. A mental groan went through my head. I had no choice but to follow him and make sure he wouldn't do something that he would horribly regret tomorrow. All heads turned to him, the drunken boy slugging to the group.

"Hey Marcy," Keegan mocked. They all laughed at Marcel's horrible drunken state. Except for Liam and Louis who looked especially concerned.

"Hello," Marcel greeted them.

"What do you want Marcy?" Zayn asked in a rude manner. The confusion inside Marcel was evident.

"Leave my girl alone," he says clumsily. It made me smile to hear him call me his girl. I didn't feel like he meant it in a possessive way, but in a way that told them he was the only one who can touch me like that. Only in an intimate and passionate way.