Chapter 18

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Chapter 18









"Ice cream or I scream?" Zayn asked. 

Louis and I answered with a loud scream. 

We were in the middle of a very intense game of Quickfire. Louis and I were sitting across from each other, and our faces were inches apart. And with every question they would get closer. 

It was Louis' rule. Apparently this made the players become more distracted, but honestly I think Lou is just a whore. 

"Crab or lobster?" Liam questioned. 

"Neither." Lou and I replied in unison. 

"Boxers or briefs?" Niall asked, laughing. 

"Boxers." Louis answered. 

"Commando." I giggled and Harry high-fived me. 


"Least favorite type of music?" Harry called out. 

"Rap." Louis said quickly. 

"Elevator." I responded. Everyone got quiet, then burst into fits of laughter. "What?" 

"You're too cute." Louis chuckled and pecked my lips. 

"I don't get it." I said, confused. 

"Elevator isn't a genre of music, love." Liam pointed out. 

"It is to me." I grunted. "Hey Liam, where's Danielle? I haven't spoken to her in like a week." 

Suddenly every body's laughter ceased and the smile that was once displayed on Liam's face disappeared. 

"Danielle and I broke up, Arielle." Liam spoke. I felt as if I was going to puke. 

Danielle and Liam. Two of my best friends. It would be so awkward if I had Danielle over while I was with the boys. I don't want to choose between the two of them. 

"No, no, no. You're kidding right? Just trying to pull a prank because ya'll haven't seen me in 3 weeks? Right?" I asked frantically. All the boys shook their heads sadly. I removed myself from the floor and walked out the door of my hotel room. 

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