Chapter 8

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"Do you drink?" Niall whispered

"Yeah" I lied

"Smoke?"

"Yep" this time, it was the truth

"Do you do drugs?" Niall asked "or deal?"

"Nah, I don't involve myself with that shit" I shook my head

"Alright well... Do you party?"

"Sometimes" I nodded "but I'm not big on socializing"

"Would you be willing to sneak out one night?" Niall murmured "because I got invited to this party-"

"Sure" I cut him off

"How many times have you had sex?" Niall asked quietly

"Oh uh... Not many"

"How little?"

"Niall, does it really matter?" I asked

"Of course it does, I want to know how many boys I'm competing with" he said

"There is no competition, Niall" I assured him "it's only you for me okay? You're number one"

"I still want to know"

"It doesn't matter"

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"Because it's none of you're business"

"It's like you haven't had sex before" Niall said annoyed "just tell me"

"Fine, seven times" I made up a number

"Seven?"

"Yes Niall, that's what I said" I nodded "seven"

"Seven is a good number" he nodded "was I your seventh?"

"Mhmm" I just went with it

"Zaynie, you really don't get around" Niall teased "do you?"

"I said not much, didn't I?"

"I thought not much meant fifteen,sixteen... Maximum twenty and minimum fourteen"

"Oh..." I frowned "what about you then?"

"I uhm... Next question" Niall said quickly

"No, I answered" I said "not you answer me... And I want the truth"

"But I'll sound like a slut"

"It can't be that high a number" I tried to comfort him

"It is"

"Tell me"

"I really don't want to"

"You made me spill, now I'm making you do the same" I pinned him onto the bed "now spill"

"You'll go if I tell you" he insisted

"No, I won't, tell me"

"Fine" Niall said "but you have to swear-"

"No, I don't" I glared "we've established I'm not going to go because of how much sex you've had, so tell me"

"Over three hundred" he whispered

I felt everything crash down

"Th-three h-hundred?" I stammered

"Over"

"What... I... How does that work?"

"I told you I'd sound like a slut" he sighed, squeezing his eyes shut "if you want me to go I get it. I'm a freak, I've counted my sexual intercourses past a hundred and I still do"

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