Ch-67 : Sixty-Nine ⚤

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"Don't worry, Louis. You can do that." Tessa tries to calm him down.

"But I don't even have that ass." Louis whines in protest.

"You have!" I, Niall and Liam say in unison.

"I have?" He asks, confusion in his voice.

"Just shake that booty like there's no tomorrow," Liam tells him.

"But-but... I just realized that our asses combined don't even make up for her ass. How I'm gonna- "

"You can do it, Louis. Just 5 minutes!" I tell him while looking at my look-alike who is looking at me with a creepy smile.

"Allah!" Salim exclaims.

"What?" I ask for him quickly.

"What?" More whats echoes as everyone asks for what happened to Salim.

"Hit a high note against Justin Bieber!" He yells out his challenge out loud.

"Can't you do that?" I ask him.

"I think I can. I study law and I can talk continuously while holding my breath. I think I can." Salim sounds pretty confident about himself.

"That's the confidence you need, Louis," I tell Louis but get no reply from him.

"What about Niall, Liam, Tessa, Harry, and Paul? What are your challenges guys?" Salim asks.

"I-I have my duplicate in front of me. And I assume he's trying to beat me in some intellectual mind game shit." I say with a forced chuckle in a cheerful mode so that nobody becomes nervous about their challenge.

"A crying challenge with Kendall Jenner. One crying first will lose." Tessa says, her voice seems she's gonna cry any moment.

Louis quickly digs in, "No! don't cry! You know, babe I love you a lot. Tommy loves you a lot. There's no sorrow in your life. Just don't cry."

"Okay, babe. I'll try." Tessa sniffles.

"A Mic drop challenge with Jason Derulo." Liam mumbles sounding nervous about himself.

"Why didn't I get that!? I could've slain his ass with my sass." Louis sounds offended.

"Uhm.." Paul coughs and says, "There's Taylor Swift in front of me with her cat. I guess there will be a fight between Ken and Olivia."

"Oh Gosh!" I rub my temple.

"CHICKEN IN SPAIN!" Louis cheers for my chicken. And everyone follows next. I guess she'll do it. She's a brave chicken.

"Pew pew pew pew pew pew." Liam sings.

"Guys..." Niall calls us in a slow tone making me stare at the right into nothing but the wall where Niall was pulled in.

"This is not good." He says.

"What happened?" I ask him.

"Y'all have human in front of you but I've- "

"Alien?" Louis cuts him off.

"Mutant?" I ask next.

"Food?" Liam follows.

"Fictional character?" Salim asks.

"No! A basketball and a golf kit with #OhnoNiall written over them. What's that suppose to mean?" He asks, anger in his voice. We all start to laugh at his challenge which seemed the easiest among us.

"My Gosh!" Niall exclaims.

"What now?" Our voices echo.

"I've to carry the golf kit and walk around the room 100 times while dribbling the ball in just 5 fucking minutes!" Niall's voice shakes as he shouts out in fear.

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