Boy Trouble

Chapter 5

We all decided to put on a movie, and I was really into it. The love story just captured you, but these boys got bored and before you knew it the movie was turned off. We have chips and candy and a whole lot of other junk food out, and as of now, we were just talking about random things. Me, about how I liked New York and one of them constantly interrupting to ask if I've done something or seen something yet. Most of the answers were no, since I've only been able to see the area around my apartment so far. They talked about the tours they've done so far, and their upcoming one. They talked about their fans and how much they love them, and we all laughed at some of the crazy things they've done. But in the way they spoke, I can tell how much they really care so much for them.

"Hey, how about a game of truth or dare?" Niall suggested, wiggling his eyebrows slightly, causing everybody to laugh at the sight.

"I could do that, what about you guys?" Liam said, taking another handful of chips from the soon to be empty bag.

"Yeah, why not?" I said, smiling. Normally, I would never play this type of game with people I just met, but I feel weirdly comfortable around them. They make you feel as if you've been friends with them forever, and that's a weird feeling.

"Okay, let's do this thing." Harry smirks, causing me to laugh a bit. I am really hoping they won't do any of that "kiss the person to your left" shit . I'm honestly not into that at all. Besides, I don't know if I can even consider them good friends yet, not to mention having a relationship.

"Alright, who's going first?" Louis asks, shifting his position so we form a little circle to play in. "I volunteer Cara, but that's just my opinion." he smiles.

There's no way I'm going first. Nope, not happeni- you know what, what the hell. What could happen by going first that couldn't happen by going at any other time? Nothing.

"Sure! Who's asking first?" I smile. I watch as they all smile at my response and pat myself on the shoulder mentally for my decision.

"I will!" Niall volunteers, and I nod, a smile still plastered on my face.

"Okay, truth or dare?" he asks, and I think. Should I go for truth, or dare to go for a dare? Eh, what the heck.

"Dare." I respond, really hoping I won't regret that.

I could see the smirks forming on their faces before Niall even said the dare and I could only wait for his response.

" I dare you to mix ketchup and mustard in a cup, and drink it. No water allowed." He says, and I feel my jaw drop. I am in for one heck of a night.

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Twenty rounds later, Niall has a mustache drawn on him, Liam is shirtless (don't ask how that happened), Harry's hair is straightened, Zayn is covered in whip cream, and Louis is laughing so hard he's crying a river. Seriously, he's sobbing from laughing so hard. As for me, I nearly puked from my drink before and have ketchup all over me, plus I was laughing so hard I couldn't breath when the carrot juice Niall had to drink ended up all over Liam.

We are still playing, though we seem to be taking it easy now. Mostly truths, and just talking, since none of us could take any more dares to be honest. I watch as Liam asks Zayn his truth.

"What do you miss most, while we're on tour?" Liam asks, leaning against the couch.

"Probably my mum and dad. It's really hard to be without them, and I find myself wishing I could every little moment with them. But you guys and the fans help control that." Zayn answers, and I can't help but feel a huge pang in my chest. I had tried to forget what had happened just a few months ago, but it's impossible.