Chapter 10

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Chapter 10.

2 weeks later...

I am finally out of that darned hospital. I hated every minute of it, and the only reason I had to stay was because there was still fluid in my lungs. The seven of us are sitting in Leyla and I's backyard, and Niall has his guitar in his lap.

"Let's play truth or dare," Zayn suggests. The rest of us nod. The incident at the hopsital.. Well, that was something. But we aren't thinking about it. We're just glad they didn't shoot.

"Alright, me first. Louis, truth or dare?" Leyla grins. Louis sits up taller.

"Dare."

"I dare you to take your shirt off for the rest of the game," she smirks. Louis groans, but does as he is told. I can't help but stare. I mean, who wouldn't? This is the first time Leyla and I have seen one of them shirtless in person, and I quickly glance at her. Her mouth is wide open, gaping for air. At least she's confident. She's wearing the shortest denim shorts known to man kind, and a see-through white shirt. Underneath that is her hot-pink bra, the lacey and oh-so-sexy one. Her hair is in waves and falls perfectly around her shoulders. She has at least 20 guys at Uni who want to be her's. But she has a boyfriend. Yeah. His name is Aaron. He's sweet and all, just... too innocent for Leyla. Even still, I have noticed Harry around her. Especially now. His eyes are glued to her, and he hasn't looked away once.

"Leyla," I say suddenly. "Kitchen. Now." She shrugs and follows me. I can almost feel Harry's eyes burning into her.

"Okay, what?" she huffs. "I was having fun."

"Did you notice Harry? He has been, like, staring at you all day," I say quietly. Leyla just laughs.

"Oh Sez. Haven't you noticed Harry? He has been, like, staring at me since day one," she says, grinning. I gasp slightly, but cover it up with a cough.

"But what about Aaron?"

"Oh please. What he doesn't know can't kill him, right? And I mean, it's not like Harry and I have done it yet."

"YET!?" I cry before covering my mouth with my hand.

"Yeah, and????" she asks, wanting me to continue.

"So, have you guys, like, kissed?" I ask. She just laughs and nods.

"Yeah. Last night actually. I was getting changed, and Harry walked in on me, thinking it was their room, not mine. And then he just came over to me and grabbed me. Then we started, like, fully making out. It was great. Aaron and I have never done anything like it. It's great," she says, grinning.

"Leyla, this is not great! You cheated on Aaron, and you don't have the decensy to break up with him? God, Leyla. If you don't tell him I will," I say, glaring at her before turning around and heading back outside. I expected Leyla to follow, but she doesn't.

"Where's Leyla?" Harry asks. I glare at him.

"You know she has a boyfriend, right?" I snap. He smirks.

"Yeah. But she said she doesn't even care." I gasp slightly and shake my head. The back door opens, and Leyla comes out. She's wearing the skimpiest bikinii she owns, and she walks slowly past Harry. She opens the gate to the pool and gracefully dives in. She's flirting with Harry so badly. It's not even funny.

A/N: I'm sorry for the late update. I'm also sorry at how much this sucks. Next chapter will be better, I promise!!!!

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