A Tale of TOMS, Coffee, and Five Boys

Chapter Five: Truth or Dare

LONG UPDATE! Haha remember to comment below if you like Zayn and Isabel or Harry and Isabel. Or maybe Jacob and Isabel? ;) Enjoy!

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I woke up to a text from Zayn. “Morning beautiful. What time are you coming over? :)”. I smiled and replied “Hey Zayn. I’m coming over around 1pm. Are you coming to Harry and Louis’ flat?”  He answered “Of course. We are all very excited to see you again.” I blushed and answered “Great! I have to go get ready. See you then!”

I put down my phone and went to the bathroom to wash my face, brush my teeth, put on light makeup to cover the redness of my cheek from last night, and curl my hair. When I finished in the bathroom, I walked into my walk-in closet and picked out my clothes. Finally, I decided on a purple singlet with some ruffles on the front, dark skinny jeans, an “I ♥London” tote bag, a white blazer, and my white crocheted TOMS. By the time I was done, it was already 12:45pm, so I got in my black Audi car and drove to Harry and Louis’ flat.

When I got to the flat, I saw Niall’s face in the window. After he spotted me, he smiled and waved. I waved back and got out of the car. I didn’t even have time to ring the doorbell as I got to the door because it was thrown open by Louis. “HI ISABEL!” he yelled and hugged me. I laughed and stepped back a little.

“Hey Louis. What are we gonna do today?” I asked while walking into the living room. The four other boys sat on the couches.

“We were thinking about getting to know you a little more.” Louis said.

“And how are you gonna do that?” I questioned.

“TRUTH OR DARE!” all the boys yelled excitedly.

“Okay boys.” I laughed and we all sat in a circle on the floor. I sat in between Liam and Zayn. Niall spun a bottle and it landed on Harry.

“Truth or dare?” Niall asked.

“Truth.” Harry answered.

“Harry, what’s the most embarrassing thing that has happened to you with a girl?” Niall asked.

“I set out a candlelit picnic outside of her house and she never came out because she said it was too dark.” We all burst out laughing at Harry’s blushing face. Next, Harry spun the bottle. It landed on Liam.

“Truth or dare, Leelee?” Harry asked.

“Ummmmm, dare!” Liam said excitedly.

“Fine. I dare you to post on Twitter that you and Zayn are getting married.”

“Oh god. Danielle is going to kill me.” He said. He pulled out his phone and started typing.

“Who’s Danielle?” I asked.

“His girlfriend.” Louis answered. “He and I and the only ones with girlfriends. Mine’s Eleanor.” He said with a smile.

“Done!” Liam said. He instantly got hundreds of retweets and favorites. He groaned and spun the bottle. It landed on me. Uh oh.

“Truth or dare?” asked Liam with an evil grin.

“Dare?” I squeaked before I could think.

“Okay. I dare you toooo… KISS ZAYN!” he yelled.

“Wait truth!” I tried to say. Liam shook his head and pointed to Zayn.

“Do we have to kiss here?” I asked.

“Yep.” He said with a smirk.

“Okay.” I answered in defeat. I got on my knees and Zayn did the same. We leaned across the circle and our lips met. His were soft and gentle as they molded to mine. It was only about five seconds when Harry cleared his throat. We broke apart and I sat back down blushing. Wow.  I thought to myself. I noticed Harry looking irritated. Could he like me?

I shook off the thought and spun the bottle. Our game continued until about 3pm. We decided to sit on the couches and watch a movie. I sat down in between Zayn and Harry as Louis picked out a movie.

“‘Paranormal Activity’, ‘Orphan’, or ‘The Ring’?” he asked holding up the three DVDs. I wasn’t worried. I loved scary movies.

“Orphan!” I said excitedly. Louis laughed and put in the movie. The movie had barely started when Harry whispered in my ear, “Could we go talk, love?”

“Sure.” I whispered back. We got up from the couch and went to his room. “What do you want to talk about?”

“What happened with your boyfriend last night?” he asked with a worried expression on his face.

“I went to his apartment and was late. He hates it when I’m late.” I said looking down.

“Then what?” Harry asked.

“He slapped me.” I said quietly.

“WHAT THE FU-” Harry shouted angrily. I cut him off.

“Harry, I’m fine. I said that we were over and then he punched me. My nose was bleeding but I went to a Starbucks and this guy helped me get cleaned up.” I explained in a rush. “Harry, really, I’m alright.” I told him. He looked really angry so I put my hand on his clenched fist.

“Where does he live?” Harry growled.

“NO. You are not going to go start anything with him!” I protested. “I’m fine. I won’t ever see him again.”

“Okay.” Harry said. He looked into my eyes and I saw some of his anger melting away. “You know, Zayn got to kiss you during Truth or Dare, but I never did.” He said with a grin.

“Harry, let’s go watch the movie.” I said, laughing at his cheekiness. He was joking, wasn’t he? He looked disappointed as we got up and went to leave the room so I stopped and grabbed his hand. I leaned upwards and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Better?” I asked.

“Much.” He said smiling as we walked back to the living room.