Chapter Three;

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An hour. That's how much sleep I got last night. Thanks to five, annoying, stuck up, douche-bags. An hour. After all of them decided to have a conversation with me at three in the morning, I finally fell back asleep around four, only to be woken up at five. I was nice and cozy in my big wonderful bed when someone started banging on my door. Then rudely opened it and turned my light on. As soon as I opened my eyes this morning I saw a familiar curly haired boy by the name of Harry. The same boy who I saw naked last night. Talk about awkward. 

"Get up, it's game time."

What the hell is this guy talking about.

"I'm sorry what?"

"Badminton!"

Niall rushed past my door shirtless as he yelled the answer to me. Harry nodded confirming that that is what he was going to say. He then threw me a shirt that had 'Payne' on the back of it.

"Uh what's this for?"

He chuckled and began walking out but before shutting the door he called over his shoulder,

"You're on Liams team."

Ahh the nice one. I began crawling out of bed and grabbed my phone off its charger. I then threw on the same hoodie and sweats as before and walked out into the hallway to make my way downstairs. I feel like I haven't ate in five years. As I was making my way down the stairs I bumped into Louis. He apologized and i shot him a glare. At first he acted like he expected me to apologize too.Ha Denver Lawerence doesn't do apologies. I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed a box of cereal. As I went to open it Liam came up from behind Me and grabbed it from my hands.

"Play first, eat later."

I gave him a pout and my puppy dog eyes

"but i'm so hungry!"

He frowned and held the box towards me.

"I'm sorry."

As I went to grab the box he pulled it back before I could even touch it. 

"What the hell!"

He began laughing and put the cereal up but stood guard.

"I thought you were the nice one!"

He smirked as he leaned against the counter.

"Nope, that's Louis."

Oh forget this, I'm starving. I walked over to Liam and began reaching behind him for the cereal. He stood up straight and took a step towards me, distancing me and the cereal even more. I pushed up against him more as I tried reaching my little arms But he just grabbed my wrist and held them behind his back while laughing. I was so pushed up against him that I felt his chest vibrate as he luaghed. It was one of those cute playful laughs. I struggled against him more and even began laughing myself. For the first time since being here, i'm actually laughing. 

"Liam pleaseeee!"

He laughed even harder as I wiggled my wrist trying to free them

"I don't think so Lawerence."

Lawerence? Since when did my last name become my first?

"Alright then Payne, remember paybacks a bitch!"

He chuckled again and still wouldn't let my wrist go.

"Well, isn't this lovely."

That voice didn't belong to Liam. We both turned our heads and looked at Zayn who was now leaning against the door frame smirking.

"Having fun are we?"

He pushed off the door frame and made his way to the fridge and got out the orange juice. Liam still didn't let me go, which was a little strange. And Zayn wouldn't stop staring at us. Me mostly.

"Goodmorning Zayn."

"Liam."

the boys nodded towards each other and Liam finally loosened his grip on me but didn't let go. I didn't pull away at first either. But when I did I began to walk away as Zayn stood and blocked the doorway.

"I hope you're ready to play today, there's a lot riding on this game for you today."

He smirked and Liam groaned. I turned to look at him but he just shook his head. I turned back to Zayn who was still smirking.

"And what the hell is that supposed to mean?"

He leaned closer to my ear as he chuckled.

"Because we made a bet. You loose, I get a kiss. You win, Liam gets whatever it is he wants."

My jaw dropped. I probably looked like an idiot but I didn't care. How can they make a bet on me! And what exactly does Liam want if we win?

"How dare you! There is no way in hell I'm kissing you."

I narrowed my eyes at him as I glared. He chuckled and leaned away from me.

"then you better win princess."

And with that he walked away. Not saying another word. No way. No way in hell was I going to kiss him. I turned to look at Liam, I shot him a glare.

"You better be good at badminton Payne."

He smirked and got up from his seat at the breakfast bar.

"Trust me, I am, Lawerence."

he smiled at me and began walking away but i grabbed his arm stopping him as soon as my hand touched his arm he looked down at it, then to me. 

"What do you want, if we win?"

I softened my glare a little and he smiled.

"You'll just have to wait and see."

I dropped my hand and he left. You have got to be kidding me.

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A/N;

Sorry if it's short!

I just started school and I'm swamped with homework, so updates will take some time. Thank you all sooooo much for getting this 280 reads! It's amazing and means the world to me that you all like it. Your comments motivate me to update sooner, so keep them coming <3

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-Scar <3

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