Keep Wishing (One Direction)

Chapter Three; Never Test Your Luck

Dedicated to joecool123 because I like his writing and felt like dedicating randomly.

“I still won’t ever get why your mom lets us have the whole house to yourselves.” Becca laughed over the phone.

“I know! We are teenagers and she trusts us with a huge house!” I laughed, lying on the couch with my feet propped on pillows.

“I can’t believe I’ve been sick though.” Becca sighed and I nodded to myself. She had been sick for two days and the boys wouldn’t let her around me. It probably wouldn’t be smart though. At seven months, the doctors said my immune system was getting weaker.

“Are you going to be able to come over tonight?” I asked as Niall walked into the room.

“Ya, most likely, just ask Zayn.” She told me, saying goodbye and hanging up.

“Was that Bec?” Niall asked, tilting his head. I jolted, forgetting he was in the room. He laughed softly at this.

“Ya, she still wants to know if Louis’s ‘no no’s’ are super big because his feet are huge.” I joked as Harry walked in, using Niall’s word.

“It is,” Harry joked and I groaned.

“You ruined it!” I yelled at him, throwing a pillow at him.

“Well, mine are bigger!” Harry yelled, jumping into the couch opposite of me. “And look who’s talking; your husband has little feet.”

“Lies, lies, all lies, if the feet conspiracy is supposed to be true, it’s a lie!” I yelled, making Zayn walk in as I finished.

“Zayn, your fans are pissed.” Liam groaned, flopping on the couch.

“Ugh they’re always mad, what about now, Li?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.

“Him smoking still, with the baby and just plain all around smoking, actually,” Liam told me and I nodded.

“You’re going to die of lung cancer. I want to see you at concerts, not at a funeral. Your baby is going to die from second hand smoke.” Zayn read off some from his iPhone. He looked at me with wide eyes and I looked down at my stomach.

“Morning guys,” Gemma yelled, walking into the room with Justin at her heels. I gasped at this and she gave me a crooked smile.

“Looks like you’re not the only one that got some last night.” I elbowed Zayn who had sat next to me. I laughed at this and everyone gave us weird looks. “We didn’t, but Justin and Gemma did.”

“Okay, awkward moment; we are talking about both of my sister’s sex life.” Harry groaned, covering his face with the pillow I had thrown at him earlier.

“You know you have always wondered!” Zayn joked and Harry’s mouth dropped.

“Yep, I wanted to know about my younger sister and older sister’s sex life. Because I’m weird like that and all. I already have to go through the horrifying realization knowing that my younger sister has some sort of relationship in that department. Since she is pregnant and all.” Harry told us seriously. I believed him for a little.

“I’m here!” Someone yelled downstairs as Zayn brushed my hair.

“I’m guessing that’s Becca.” Zayn told me, putting the brush on the night stand. I groaned, not really wanting to go downstairs.

“ALYSSA AND ZAYN MALIK,” Becca yelled and I could hear her running up the stairs.

“Oh no, hide me Zayn!” I yelled, hiding under the covers quickly.

“It’s kind of obvious when there is a huge thing sticking out of the covers.” Becca told me, walking into the room.

“Zayn,” I shouted and hearing him laugh softly. Becca groaned and I threw the cover off of my face.

“What do you want?” I asked the black haired girl.

“A cookie, a carrot, but oh please, no spoons; they frighten me so.” She said sarcastically.

“Haha, very funny,” I laughed sarcastically.

“Actually, we are all going to watch Greece and then play truth or dare.” She told me, sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Can’t we play truth or dare first? I’ll probably fall asleep by the time Greece is over, sadly.” I sighed, leaning against Zayn. He suddenly got up, making me fall over. “Whoa, that was not cool Zain Jawaad Malik!”

     By the time we got downstairs, I was already falling asleep. Zayn had his arm wrapped around me and I leaned my whole weight on him.

“Alright Alyssa, truth or dare,” Niall asked as I sat down, putting my feet in Zayn’s lap.

“If you could pick any guy, between Liam, Louis and I, who would you date?” Niall asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

“You, because you’re the only single one.” I laughed as Zayn tickled the bottom of my foot.

“Yay,” Niall laughed and everyone rolled their eyes.

“Truth or Dare Liam?” I asked the boy closest to me.

“Dare!” He shouted and my eyes widened. Was it really that necessary to shout it?

“I dare you to, um, LICK A SPOON!” I shouted the very end, facing tons of frightened faces. I giggled evilly at this. Chris and Justin joined it, slouching on the ground.

“Whoa,” Zayn and Harry muttered. I covered my mouth so I wouldn’t laugh.

“Time to conquer your fear spoon boy,” I told Liam, jumping up and pulling him to the kitchen, everyone else following. “Lick it,”

     Liam looked silently at the spoon. He quickly licked the spoon, chucking it across the room making everyone laugh as it nearly hit Justin’s spiked hair.

“Truth or dare, Louis,” Liam asked the boy standing next to him.

“Truth,” Louis mumbled quickly.

“Out of all three girls; Alyssa, Becca and Gemma; who would you snog?” Liam asked, looking at the three of us.

“Alyssa,” He said quickly, ignoring Zayn’s glare once the words escaped his mouth.

“Zayn,” I muttered, throwing my foot against Zayn’s chest and started to laugh hard. Zayn didn’t though, and he stood up quickly, knocking my feet out of his lap. Louis’ eyes got big and round. Harry joined as Louis’ stood too.

Oh boy