Back On Stage [Harry Styles]

Dare Me

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CHAPTER THREE: DARE ME

''So what do you say?'' He asked me.

''About what?''

''Being friends with me?'' 

''Ehm.'' I looked at the sparkling eyes near me. ''I guess.'' I smiled a bit and he smiled wickedly.

''You won't regret it. I promise.'' He told me. 

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''Niall, truth or dare?''  Louis asks. We were all sitting in a circle on the floor, I was squeezed between Liam and Harry,which was not the worst place to be in the world. I was wrapped up in a blanket, because I was a bit cold. 

''Dare.'' The Irish lad said. He was almost jumping up and down while he was sitting and I wasn't even sure how that was possible. The boy had quite some energy in that little body of his. 

''Stick a pillow underneath your shirt and upload a picture of it on Instagram, with a funny caption.'' Louis smirked and I couldn't help but laugh. It was ridiculous. Harry shook his head but there was a playful smirk all over his face. ''Unless you're scared for the reactions?'' Louis added, teasing.

''No way. Hand me a pillow!'' Niall jumped up and Liam threw a pillow towards his face. The pillow hit his head and he nearly fell over. His balance wasn't the best part of him, I guess.

Niall put the pillow underneath his shirt but you could see the outlines of the pillow obviously. Harry grabbed Niall's phone to take a picture. Niall posed like a pregnant mother, with one hand on top of his belly and one underneath it. Harry took the picture and uploaded it on Instagram, with the caption: 'Wondering who the father could be?'. Harry pressed send before Niall could even look at the picture. Harry handed him the phone. 

''Ehm. Next?'' Niall said. We all nodded. ''Liam, truth or dare?'' 

''Truth.'' Was Liam's response, almost immediately. I wondered what kind of questions they would ask each other, because they know each other really well.

''If you could go out with any of the crew members, who would it be?'' Louis asked him. I bit my lip. Who would he pick? It wouldn't be me probably. Maybe Lisa or Courtney... maybe Janice, our American tour manager. 

''I would pick...'' He thought about it for just a few seconds. ''Kyran.'' I laughed out loud, the other boys joining quickly. Kyran would die to hear this, I bet he would almost cry. ''No just kidding. I would pick Elaine, definitely.'' My laugh stopped immediately and my eyes widened. 

''But I saw her first!" Harry almost shouted before I could actually think about it. He cupped my face, making some weird faces, such as  a fish and an angry old man. 

''I saw her second!'' Niall mocked Harry's voice, slapping his hands from my cheeks. My cheeks were burning and they were as red as a tomato. Harry raised his eyebrows at me, clearly amused. I looked away, not being able to meet his gaze. 

''Next question please!'' I yelled. Harry and Niall were fake fighting next to me and I sighed. They were your average young boys. Still, there was a huge smile on my face. 

''Harry, truth or dare?'' Liam asked him. I looked at Harry and he stopped fighting the Irish blonde, and turned his head to Liam. 

''Dare.'' He winked at me and if my blush could have gone worse, it would have. Did this boy have any idea what he was doing? Of course I knew the answer. Yes, he totally knew what he was doing. He wasn't stupid.