Crystal’s POV
Great, another round of truth or dare with the boys… We sat in a circle, the girls made one half, while the boys made the other half… well actually… there are more girls than boys… but whatever…
We all sat down and went over the rules. “Are we playing the bottle version,” Jo asked. Louis nodded. Jo walked out of the room. Everyone looked around questioningly. I just got out note cards and wrote down some dares. This game was going to be epic! Sure I’ve played with the boys before, but that was just a… practice round…
Jo came back into the room with an empty bottle of lime juice… oh… this child and her obsession with margaritas… NON-ALCOHOLIC OF COURSE!!! Psh, the non-sense you people say…
She set the bottle down in the middle of the circle… or oval… apparently we’re just too good for circles, Louis’s words, not mine! Anyway, you can’t back out of a dare, otherwise you have to sleep on the top of the bus… it’s safe… kinda… there are walls that are four feet high, so you would think that it wouldn’t be that bad… keep in mind, we are in Sweden… but I’m sure they’ll understand… it’s just snow and temperatures below freezing… and they will have one blanket…
“So remember, only one chicken per pers-” Jo began to say. “Yah, yah,” Louis said, cutting her off, LET THE GAMES BEGIN!”
I smirked, and may the odds be ever in your favor, I thought evilly.
“ME FIRST,” Louis cried out, spinning the bottle before anyone else could stop him. Rolling our eyes we let him continue. The bottle began to slow down and it landed on… Emma…
Emma’s POV
“Truth or dare,” he asked.
“Dare,” I said without hesitation. I saw Louis smirk evilly in my direction. Then his gaze shifted to Harry… he’s not going to make me ki- nah, he wouldn’t… would he?!
“Emma, I want you too…” he pretended to ponder as he ‘stroked his beard’ “Go outside, walk over to the first guy you see and pretend that he never called you back after you two went out on your first date.”
Hmm… this was actually a good dare… I shrugged and got up. It’s a good thing we were at a rest area right now… but I really don’t want to have to do this dare to some fifty-three-year-old truck driver… I went outside and the first person I was a buff guy… I walked up to him and saw his face… He was sort of hot…
I took a deep breath and stalked over to the man. “How may I help you,” he smirked at me. I held in a gag and began, “I CAN’T BELIEVE THAT YOU DIDN’T CALL ME BACK! WHAT KIND OF PERSON DOESN’T CALL A GIRL BACK AFTER THEIR FIRST DATE?! I KNOW WHY! IT’S BECAUSE YOU’RE A BELIEBER AND I’M A HARMONIZER, ISN’T IT?! WELL GUESS WHAT, YOU CAN TAKE MY NUMBER AND FEED IT TO THE KANGAROOS, BECAUSE ONLY A SICK TWISTED PERSON WOULDN’T WANT TO MAKE THE PENGUINS OF THE WORLD HAPPY!” I screamed at him.
His reaction was quite funny. He was so sure that I was going to hit on him… his look was something between shock and ‘this chick needs to go see a therapist’.
I walked back onto the bus and everyone was laughing, except for Harry, who looked kind of relieved… I sat back down in the cir- I’m sorry, oval. I spun the bottle and it landed on… Liam… Liam? Really?! Now I can’t be mean *all directioner simultaneously agree and nod their heads*
It was funny to see Liam look worried though… but I still went easy on him. “Truth or dare Liam,” I questioned.
After about thirty long seconds, he cautiously said dare . “Liam,” I dare you jump up and down and say ‘I’m a dinacorn fairy’ every time someone says spoons. (A/N: A dinacorn fairy is a magnificent creature, and the first person to ask me what it is, gets the answer, and a dedication on this very chapter!)
He let out a sigh of relief. He spun the bottle and it landed on… Rain… “Truth or dare,” he asked smirking. “Dare,” Rain said, rolling her eyes.
Liam grinned evilly *all directioners disagree because Liam is so sweet and ‘innocent’ like dolphins* “I dare you to give yourself a complete makeover,” he said, motioning to the large bag of makeup on Eleanor’s bed.
Rain sighed, as if she were bored, and pulled up the hood to her extra large sweatshirt up, which successfully covered most of her face, except for the sliver of her mouth you could see, which was twisted up into a cruel smirk. Then she reached into her boot and pulled out something that looked remotely like a… dagger?
“Happy,” she huffed, now I’m the Grim Reaper. Ignoring Liam’s confused and flustered look, she spun the bottle and it landed on… Zayn.
“Truth or dare,” she asked sleepily.
“Dare,” he replied, looking confident.
Zayn’s POV
“Fine,” Rain mumbled, “I dare you to… stand outside of the bus for exactly sixty seconds,” she said. We all looked at her incredulously. Not believing my luck, I cautiously walked outside of the bus, and leaned against its cold frame. Looking at my Iphone, I opened up the clock app and began counting the seconds.
The second I hit thirty-seven seconds, I felt something on my hair. I looked up and saw Rain with a bucket of… potato spuds? Waving, she evilly dropped the contents of the bucket right onto my face. She ran back down the ladder, and I lost sight of her. I glared back at the clock and saw that I had eleven seconds left.
Three… two… one… I barged into the bus and started searching for Rain. “You’re not going to find her,” Jo said from her spot on the floor. She’s in a locked room, and you would be pretty stupid to enter that anyways.
Huffing, I stomped over to Perrie, who took one whiff of the air, apologetically smiled at me, and moved to the other side of the oval. -_-
I reached into the middle and spun the bottle around mumbling some not so polite words under my bre- *author walks in*
~ZAYN MALIK WHAT HAVE I SAID ABOUT USING ‘INAPPROPRIATE’ LANGUAGE IN THIS STORY?!~
Actually… this is the first time you’ve talked to me without laugh-
~BAHAHAHAHA WHAT ARE YOU COVERED IN?! BAHAHAHAHA~ *laughing fades out as author swims out of the story*
Anyways… I spun the bottle and it landed on… Jo…
Hmm… “Truth or dare,” I asked.
“Dare,” she snorted… how ladylike…
Looking around the room, I saw cinnamon rolls. My eyes lit up. Like there literally should have been a light bulb that went off above my head…
“I dare you to do the cinnamon challenge, and post a video of you doing it online.”
“How original,” she deadpanned. She went into the kitchen and grabbed a tablespoon and a bottle of powdered cinnamon. Then, she put a glass of water on the bedside table. Tossing Jamie her phone, she began to fill the spoon up with cinnamon. Jamie got the camera started. Dani and Liam kept making kissy faces at each other… *shudder*
Taking a deep breath, she brought the spoon up to her mouth. I expected her to cough it out right away… but she didn’t… She kept it in her mouth and dry swallowed a tablespoon of cinnamon… ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!
Smirking, she brought the glass of water to her lips, and sat back down again. Jamie fiddled around with her phone, and after a minute said, ‘done’. He named the video, ‘The Cinnamon Challenge Success’.
She took the bottle, and spun it. The lucky person was… Harry… Oh boy…
Harry’s POV
“Truth or Dare,” Jo smirked at me.
The word ‘dare’ rolled easily off my tongue, but I regretted it when I saw a sparkle of mischief in her eyes.
“I dare you to call a fan that sent you their number, it has to be a random one,” she pulled out my phone from my hands, scrolled down my twitter dashboard and tapped on a message, I glared at her, took back my phone, and called the number.
“Hello,” a voice said from the other end.
“Hello,” I replied back… *crickets chirp*
“Um…” Who are you? The girl said curiously.
“I’m Harry Styles,” I said, not beating around the bush.
“OH MY GOSH! HARRY STYLES, LIKE THE HARRY STYLES! AHHH! BOB! COME HERE! HARRY STYLES IS ON THE PHONE WITH ME,” she shouted, a few seconds later, I heard another scream.
Cringing, I held the phone away from my ear. “Harry, take it off of speaker phone,” Niall complained. “It’s not on speaker phone,” I said, staring at the phone in amazement.
I ended up talking to the girls for a while. The one that had picked up, was Hannah, and her friend was Bob… well… not really… but Hannah just calls her Bob… yah… are fans are… yah… Now it was my turn to spin the bottle… I spun it and it landed on… Dani.
THANK GOD! “Dani, truth or dare,” I asked her.
“Dare,” she replied uncertainly. I dare you to carry a basket of dirty spoons with you until you and Liam go to bed, I can’t stand PDA,” I exclaimed.
Huffing, Dani went to the kitchen and retrieved three dirty spoons. Jo handed her an empty Easter basket… wait… what?! I swear, they probably have a magic bag where you can pull out anything you want!
Dani sat back down, then she spun the bottle and it landed on… Perrie. “Perrie, truth, or dare,” she asked.
“Dare,” Perrie replied, not at all hesitant about her decision.
Smirking, Dani replied, I dare you to have a graveyard séance with Rain when we get to the next venue,” Perrie nodded, accepting the dare.
Perrie then took the bottle and spun it. The bottle slowly came to a stop, and pointed toward Niall. “Niall,” Perrie started, “truth or dare,”
“Dare,” Niall said slowly, after thinking for a moment. Perrie nodded solemnly.
“I dare you to give Zayn a makeover,” she said, jutting her chin out towards a sleeping Zayn, “with marker,” she added, just as Niall nodded. She handed him washable markers and he began working on his masterpiece. In the end… let’s just say Zayn’s face looked like a box of crayons threw up on it…
After that… mishap with Zayn’s face… Niall spun the bottle. It landed on Annie. “Truth or dare,” he asked her.
“I dare you to drink a bottle of pickle juice,” Niall said while cringing. Annie glared at him and nodded. She made her way over to the kitchen and chugged down the juice from the bottle of pickles.
She stomped back over to the oval, gagging constantly. Glaring at Niall, she sat back down in the circle. Then she began smiling and giggling… bipolar much? Anyways… she spun the bottle and it pointed towards… Jamie.
She smirked evilly, “Jamie, truth or dare,”
He looked around the room, thinking about that one decision which could lead him to his possible doom *author walks in*
~HAROLD STYLES WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO SCARE OUR READERS, THAT’S LIKE STRIKE THREE MILLION FOR YOU?! YOU’RE LUCKY THAT ALL OF MY READERS LOVE YOU OTHERWISE YOU WOULDN’T BE HERE RIGHT NOW!~
Um?... *author does the cupid shuffle out*
Anyways... Jamie finally broke the silence, “truth,” he said.
Not even a second later, boo bear said, “wimp,” which got everyone cracking up, and Jamie mock scowling in our directions… even though there is only one direction…
Perrie’s face fell as she realized that her ‘scheming’ was all a waste. She thought for a moment, and then she smiled. It seemed genuine… “Jamie, WHAT’S THE NAME OF YOUR NEW BOYFRIEND?!” she asked excitedly. She failed to notice that she had successfully made us go deaf in the process… Well… what a pleasant way to end the night. -_-
Jamie winced, then slowly he mumbled something that sounded like ‘blasheyk’. Perrie’s eyes widened, “OH MY FLACKING GOD *all directioners cringe at the mention of… her…* YOU’RE BOYFRIEND’S NAME IS BLAKE?! THAT’S SO HOT!” Then she took a quick look at Zayn and made sure he was sleeping. After she saw that he hadn’t even stirred, she began bouncing in place on the floor… I really hope he didn’t hear that… Oh well!
Jamie just muttered something that sounded something like ‘chicks… and they wonder why I’m gay…’ He spun the bottle and it landed on Crystal. “Yay,” she muttered sarcastically under her breath. Jamie narrowed his eyes. “Truth or dare,” he asked.
“Dare,” she said non-hesitantly.
Smirking, Jamie turned fully towards her, “I dare you to not be sarcastic for the rest of the week,” he smirked.
Crystal looked at the clock, she smirked back, and then turned to Jamie, “fine,” she said. We played a couple of more rounds, then we all went back to our individual bunks in our own rooms… except for Zayn… since he went to sleep first, we decided to leave him on the roof. We dumped him on the top of the bus, locked the door, and then fell asleep… Well… tried to at least… we might have had a little too much sugar… so practically, the girls danced while we sang ‘Up All Night’. We sang it over and over again, until Rain came to the room and told us all to shut up and go to sleep…
A/N: UGH! I AM SO SORRY! I’VE HAD SO MUCH WORK LATELY! I’ve had dance, just started VHS, and I am way behind on homework. -_- BUT I STILL UPDATED BECAUSE I LUV YOU ALL! I MISSED YOU ALL SO MUCH TOO! Except for @hannax0 because I talk to her like everyday… Oh yah! Check out her story, ‘The Truth’ I’M IN IT!!! I just finished an art project! It took me twenty-two weeks… literally… yah… see… now that would be okay… but the course was twenty weeks… soooo… yah… I’M SO GLAD I FINALLY UPDATED! But I wouldn’t really hold your breath for my next update… because the average humans can hold their breath for about a minute and a half… but then again… by the way you directioners scream… you guys can probably hold your breath longer… but still… On this final note, does chocolate bleed milk, or raspberry filling? Answer! Oh, and would anyone want to see the incredibly sexy picture of Harry Styles that I drew? If you do, write it in the comments and I’ll post it the next time I update! Luv ya guys! <3 oh and if you haven't noticed anything I say when step into the story will be surrounded by these~ so it will look like ~blah blah blah blah~ the two sexy chicks that Harry called were @hannahx0 and @1D_fanficsxxx BYE NINJA CHICKS!!!