It Started With A Dare... (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 3

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Wow! O.o 72 reads!? U guy r AMAZAYN... This one is gunna be sorta, Maybe, kinda, LONG. Chocokitties I luv u!! (No Homo) Lol. Keep calm and be a directioner. This one is for u guys...

^ okay again that was really carroty and I'm literally editing this chapter. Its the same as before but grammatically correct and shit like that K BYE

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• chachi' POV •

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Am I on crack? Or heroine? Or some kind of drug?

Because if not, then why is his words leaving me dazed and lingering in my head?

But in all fairness anyone would be dazed because of his slurring voice. Not to mention his lips were in my ear. I still feel the sensation.

After he left the room, I rushed downstairs to check if he's still here.

It's like he hypnotized me now. For fuck's sakes now is not the time girl hormones. Too much estrogen running sigh.

Why all of a sudden make my life a living cliche god?

I rushed downstairs and tumbled on the way. My body was like a ball bouncing off the stairs as I tumbled.

Well shit. Good thing someone broke my fall as I body slammed them due to my stumbling off the stairs.

...wait. Someone?

I hear deep groaning and I know it's Harry because, I just know.

As I toppled over him, I started blushing furiously.

I opened my squinting eyes and there the devil was, looking at me with a grin.

" I knew I was a chick magnet but I didn't think I literally was a chick magnet!" He chuckled.

That joke wasn't even funny. He sounds like a father or an uncle trying to sound appealing to the teens in this generation.

"Why were you running love?" He slurred his words.

"I-uh-uhm-er- was wondering if..." I stuttered.

I couldn't make out words. He had a sexy British accent for heaven's sakes. He called me love and my ovaries just kind of yeah.

Come on Chachi think of an excuse! You can't exactly say 'oh I was just checking to see if you were still here because you're hot as hell and I want you around as company. But perhaps jump you.' That wouldn't be appropriate.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to catch a film." I gulped throughout the sentence and mumbled.

He started balling in to fits of laughter.

He laughed at me? Wow how embarrassing.

I got up and slowly walked up the steps in shame.

Every step I took, his laughing faded.

Suddenly, my hips got pulled back and I fell into the arms of you-know-who.

He turned me around and I tried really hard to suck in the tears of embarrassment. Yeah I'm kind of a wimp.

His face turned from humor to serious when his eyes raked over my face.

"Nothing would make me happier. I was just laughing at how cute you were being. All shy and trying to ask me to watch Telly." He smiled.