Chapter 11

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*Ariella's POV*

I crouched down low, out of view of Zayn and Liam. I left Niall and Louis, and here I am, on the outskirts of the centre of the arena. Liam and Zayn were stocking themselves with weapons. I was in range of hearing, and there was a cluster of bushes covering me. I had a really good view of them, without them seeing me.

"Why don't you look for Louis and Niall?" Liam said to Zayn.

"Sure . . . You'll take on Harry and Ariella?"

"No. I'll be right behind you, hiding out of view, protecting you. Niall and Louis are good players. But I think Ariella and Harry are better. After all, Harry is a boss." Liam replies and Zayn nods.

They set off, and I hear a rustle next to me. On instinct, I point my gun up, ready to shoot.

"Careful. It's me." Harry says, putting his hands up.

"Oh. Liam and Zayn think Niall and Louis are still in. I took them out." I smiled.

"You're good for someone who hasn't played in ages."

"Thanks. Anyway, should we follow Ziam?"

"Ziam?" He raises an eyebrow at me.

"Yes. And Liam has Zayn's back while hiding in the bushes." He nods.

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We finally catch up with Team Ziam, and we were both hiding behind some trees.

'On three' I mouth to Harry.

'One'

'Two'

'Three'

We both start shooting at Zayn's back. My gun stops shooting suddenly. It needs reloading.

Shoot.

Get it? Cause we're playing paintball, and you shoot with- No? Okay.

I duck behind a tree and open up my gun. I unbox the pellets and pour them all into my gun.

I hear a splat right next to my head. I turn to see some blue paint. I look up and see no one. I click my gun shut and go to Harry.

"I shot Zayn but Liam ran off." He says. I take a look at him I start giggling. "What?"

"You've got paint in your hair." I giggle and try to get it out. He starts chuckling.

"And so do you." I quickly put my hands up to my hair, and feel some sticky stuff. "Here, love. Let me help you." He steps closer and takes some of my hair, and pours some water onto it.

"Where did you get that water?" I ask as he gently massages my hair to get the paint out. It just dawns on me how close we are.

"The shed I was hiding i-"

Splat.

My head jerks up and I see Liam smirking. I reach for my gun and I see Liam pull the trigger.

"DUCK!" I shout to Harry and we go down, just and the paint sails over our heads.

I shoot at Liam, while Harry shoots at his mark.

"TAKE THAT, BITCHES!" I shout, and I bow. Harry starts laughing.

"You are a lot like Louis, you know?"

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"I can't believe we lost." Louis grumbles, as we got into the bus.

"Well, believe it. Because me and Harry will be winning a lot now."

"So we're gonna be a team team now?" Harry asks, smirking a bit.

"YES!"

"I KNOW!!" Louis screams in my ear.

"WHAT?" I shout.

"YOUR TEAM SHALL BE CALLED TEAM HARIELLA!"

A/N Vas happenin'?

Me: I want some food. I'm hungry and I don't care about my friend's rules. (I'm at a sleepover) IM ON A FRIDGE RAID!

-Runs off to kitchen-

Friend's mom: ZOE

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2014 ⏰

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