Kik Me (One Direction Fanfic) (Completed w/ Sequel)

Chapter Twenty- Peer Pressure

Chapter Twenty

Niall's POV

I woke up in a cold, damp sweat. I opened my eyes and was met with darkness. What's going on? I wiggle around but my hands are tied behind my back.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" I try to speak but my lips are... taped together? Is this a blind fold? Holy shit. I've been kidnapped by some Directioner. I wiggle around some more in the chair but can't let myself loose. My head shoots up as I hear a girl laugh.

"Nice try buddy boy but its no use." I hear... Sydney. It all came flooding back. She drugged me. Some how, some way I was drugged. I hear a pair of boots make their way towards me and my blind fold is whipped off of my head. I wince at the light that was dangling from the ceiling. It was just like those mob movies. Where there's a single chair in the room, the head person, and the single light dangling from the ceiling. I don't know what I expected. Rainbows and butterflies? Ha.

"Hello Niall. Remember anything from last night?" Sydney questions with a sly smile. I nod. Wait. That was last night? The lads surely must be worried about me. I try to feel around for my phone. Well as well as I can with my hands being tied as well as my feet.

"Good. I won't have to waste any time explaining. You must wonder why you're here." Sydney walks around me, and I nod.

"Well I don't know how much you know but Whitney is-" She was cut off by the sound of a phone going off. It was my phone. I squint my eyes searching for the phone. Sydney turns around and walks away. Soon she comes back with my phone in her hand.

"Well, lets see. One text message from a Mr. Liam Payne. No missed calls, no voicemails. No one misses you huh?" Sydney swipes her finger across the screen, unlocking the white iPhone. She clicks on the message and walks over to me. Standing behind me, arms on either sides of my head, I could see the message.

Hey Niall and Louis. Harry, Zayn and I have talked it over and have decided that the bet is over. Whitney is obviously too innocent to mess with and it's not right. If you want to date her, get her to like you on your own terms. -Liam

Sydney whips around and looks at me, my eyes still trained on where the phone once was seconds ago. I don't look at her, but I can feel her eyes burning into my skin.

"BET?! What bet?!" She demands. I don't respond, I just keep my head down. Shit. Sydney groans loudly and I see my white iphone fly across the room and I hear the contact it makes with the wall. Damn I had had that sucker since I first saw Whitney, unknowingly.

"TELL ME NIALL!" I cringe, and I feel a sting shoot through my cheek bones. I suck in a breath as the sting starts to wear off. She slapped me. I finally look at her. Her eyes are dark, but she looked worried.

"What was the bet? Were you guys going to hurt her?" Sydney asks. I shake my head.

"No. The bet was that whoever could, um.." I couldn't finish it. As I sat down and actually thought about the bet, it was horrible. Down right horrible. I pray that Whitney never finds out.

"Niall. James. Horan. Tell me or I will become your worst bloody nightmare and you can count on it." Sydney said, venom in her voice. I knew she meant it.

"LouisAndIMadeABetThatWhoeverCouldGetHerInBedFirstCouldDateHer." I rambled really fast, hoping she was listening. I wasn't so fortunate.

"What?"

"Louis and I made a bet that whoever could get her in bed first could date her." I said a BIT slower. Sydney's eyes went wide. I felt blood rush up to my cheeks, embarrassed.

"YOU DID WHAT?! HOW-*Smack*COULD-*Smack*YOU-*Smack*DO-*Smack*THAT?!" She smacked me pretty hard. I winced and flinched at each swing.

"We didn't think it through! I don't know why we both agreed!" I defended myself and Louis.

"I DON'T CARE! That's wrong and mean!" She spat at me and then smirked. I cocked my head to the side wondering what she was thinking.

"I'm gonna tell Whitney." She turned around and walked into the darkness. WHAT?! NO!

"NO. YOU CAN'T!! WHITNEY WILL NEVER FORGIVE US! Louis and I both love her! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" I screamed at her. Sydney walked back into the light.

"Oh. But I can. And I will. Want to know why? Because you broke my heart. Thats right. You broke my heart. I didn't want to date your brother. Hell I didn't even like him. I loved you! But you didn't feel the same!! Why?! Dammit." I was flabbergasted. Her expression was unreadable.

"I didn't beg my family to let us go to Ireland every summer for 6 years so I could snog Greg. But then Greg broke up with me, Whitney moved and you went on to TXF. I knew my chances with you were forever gone. So I guess it was just as well that Greg and I had broken up." She wiped her tears. I still didn't know what to say.

She had never told me this. She never showed any sign that she liked me. Just Greg. I mean I don't think she had. I was always with my friends, playing guitar and futbol. I never noticed her to be honest. I mean I was like 14! I didn't care about having a girlfriend.

"But I was heartbroken and Whitney's boyfriend was there to comfort me. We took it too far and Whitney found out. So I ended things with him before they even began." She was pacing, as if she was trying to convince me.

I didn't like her so why was she trying to convince me?! The psycho locked me in an unknown room, with my legs and feet strapped to the chair!

"I don't know what happened with Mark. It all happened so quick. I had started seeing him around more since Whitney had moved away and soon he asked me out. I said yes and four months later we were engaged to be married. We told everyone that we were married but we never got a marriage license. I thought about getting one but then you came back into my life." She stopped pacing, standing in front of me her eyes were pleading.

Why? I was so confused. I just looked at her and after awhile the look disappeared. It was replaced with a smirk, her hands folded over her chest.

"So Niall. If you don't want Whitney to know about your little scheme, you'll agree to my conditions."

Um what?

"No. Why would I do that? I don't even like you!" I told her, shaking my head.

"Fine. I'll be back later." She spun around and walked back into the shadows.

Shit. Do I cave in? If I do, then Louis and I's bet is still underwraps. But if I don't then the chances of Louis or I getting Whitney is gone. I know she'd even end our friendship! We've been friends for so long! We've been through A LOT! I don't want to put that in jeopardy.

I don't know what to do. I mean I could cave in and still have a chance with Whitney as could Louis. But what are her conditions?

"Wait!" I finally yell. I knew she had to still be in the room. She didn't say anything so I continued.

"What are the conditions? I'm not agreeing to them! I just want to know what they are!" I added, trying to be clear. My throat was scratchy from all the yelling. She walked halfway into the light. I couldn't see her face but I had an idea of where she was.

"I thought you'd never ask." She crossed her arms again. I could almost hear her smirk at me. Ugh. What have I gotten myself into?

Should Niall give in or no?

VOTE if you think Niall should agree with the conditions no matter what!

COMMENT if you don't! Let me know what you think the conditions will be... 

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xx -Amanda