Secret Love

Chapter 34

Everyone was vlogging at the shooting range. I was so hyped cause Dom told me I could blow shit up. Yay.

There were lots of different guns that we tried and it was so cool. Turns out I'm pretty good at shooting which made everyone even more scared of me.

It was mostly shooting cans and targets and cut outs of people. Then I heard someone mention a car.

"Who wants to blow up a car?" The instructor said.

"I do!" I said as quickly as I could before anyone else could.

"NO!" Everyone said straight after.

"Why?"

"We barely trusted not to kill people while shooting cans. Do u really think we are going to let you blow up a car?" said Harry.

"Come on, please." I gave Jordan puppy eyes and he gave in quickly. "Yay!"

The instructor gave a demonstration on how to use it and shot a can. The car was quite far but not that far away. I aimed using the scope took a breath in and fired.

The car went up in a massive flame and a mushroom cloud of smoke formed. There was some sand in the air around the car and it looked sick. I am so happy I got to do that.

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The next few day were mainly the boys filming and us girls going to swimming pools and bars and all sorts.

Once the boys had finished filming, we knew we only had a few days in Vegas left. On the second to last day, we had a party since we didn't want to be hungover on the plane back to London.

We all had quite a few drinks before deciding to play truth or dare.

"Harry, truth or dare?" Finn asked him.

"Dare"

Of coarse he picked dare, that's just Harry for you.

"I dare you to write your name on the floor with your tongue."

He did it. Without hesitation.

"Willow, truth or dare?"

"Truth"

"Who was your last sex dream about?"

"Wet dreams" Jack muttered while everyone was laughing uncontrollably.

"No I can't answer that" she said while still laughing. "I'm not going to say who it was with but it was a good dream."

Everyone calmed down and had stopped laughing now.

"Maddie, truth or dare?"

"Dare"

"I dare you to take 5 shots in less than 15 seconds"

Sam and Tom got the shots and set them on the table. I slid of the sofa and kneeled on the floor. I held the first one and then started the chug it. As I did everyone chanted.

"We like to drink with Maddie
Cause Maddie is our mate
And when we drink with Maddie
She takes it down in 8...7...6...5...4...3...."

Then I finished all of them just before they could say 2. I throat was burning but it was funny.

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"Maddie , Truth or Dare?"

"Truth"

"Tell us a secret you haven't told any before" I thought about it for a minute.

"New Years, when me and Jordan hooked up, I said a didn't remember anything. When I was in the shower I remembered something but that's all I remember."

"What did you remember?"

"I'm only telling Jordan" I leaned over to his ear and covered my mouth so no one could lip read.

"You shoved me up against a wall and literally attacked my neck. I was enjoying it, then you said that we were going to have some fun or something then threw me on your bed." I took my hand away and backed away from his ear. He had an unusual look on his face. He didn't know how to react.

We played games for a few more hours and had a few more drinks. We all definitely had a hangover the next day.

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We were leaving tomorrow so we were all asleep in bed. It was the middle of the night when I woke up. I opened my eyes and saw that Jordan was gone but I didn't know where. I heard people talking in the main part of the penthouse and wondered who it was. I got out of bed and started to drag my feet to the living room.

As I went to walk in a saw a guy with Jordan and instantly recognised him. It was the guy who challenged Jordan. He's American but I thought he lived in LA. Why is Alex here? I just stood there listening to there conversation while leaning on the wall.

"Just get out you cunt" Jordan said.

"No, I want to talk to you." He said back. That's when Jordan locked eyes with me. Alex then turned around and saw me.

"Sup bitch" I said coldly.

"Oh look, here's the hoe."

"I prefer psychopath"

"Yeah, that's probably more accurate." Jordan agreed with me.

"Whatever. Why are you here? Just go back to sleep with all of you teddy bears so I can talk to your boy toy over here."

"I don't think I will. Besides, you have no business here. So run back to California where you belong and we will see you in a few months at the Press Conference you fat neek." I half shouted and pointed to the door.

"Oh wait, you probably don't know what that means cause you're a wanker so, let me put it into terms you'll understand. Get the fuck out of our mother fucking penthouse before I throw you out myself."

After I said that, his face dropped. "Well how are you going to do that?"

I was prepared. I pulled out a baseball bat and grasped the handle with one hand and throwing the end with my other hand. I have always kept one nearby since I was raped just in case.

"You're bluffing" I said but I my face was serious. I was being deadly serious. I walked forward to the table behind one of the sofas. I held onto the handle with both hands and raised it up. I swung at a vase that was on the table and hit it right in the middle. It shattered into lodes of pieces as it came in contact with the bat and the floor. It was so satisfying, I wish someone had got it in slow motion.

I rested the bat over my shoulder and looked him. "Don't test me. Unless you want to pay the prise."

And with that, he left. We went back to bed. Slept. Then went to the airport to go to London the next day.