Love You Endlessly

Emma now lives in peace. She used to be bullied by the one and only Harry Styles. But, since he left to join the X-Factor, her life has never been better. Will all of that change? Or will the peace continue? (You should pick the first choice ;))


5. Truth or Dare

SORRY! I've been REALLY busy! Here's the new chapter! Hope you enjoy!


Game on? What does he mean by that?! I followed them all into the hotel, and the screams died. Oh, yay!

"Don't worry, you get used to it." Liam told me, while patting my back.

"I hope so!" I smiled at Paul, and followed them deeper into the hotel.

We finally reached our rooms, and it turns out that I'm staying with the boys. I'm greatful, but also quite afraid. Who knows what Harry could do to me while I'm sleeping! I shiver just thinking about it.

"So! No funny business... BOYS." Paul yells to get the boys' attention. "I said, no funny business. You know it's a miracle that Simon is letting Emma stay in the same hotel room as you, so dont blow it."

"Got it!" Louis screamed, and closed the door in his face.

"We're gonna be here for a while, so I think we should probably unpack." Liam suggests. "But, wait. Who's gonna stay with who?"

"Well, I think that Harry and Emma should stay together since they've known each other the longest, and we can flip a coin for who gets who." Zayn says.

"I... I can sleep on the couch!" I suggest.

No way am I going to sleep in the same room INSIDE of a hotel room as Harry. That's plain torture!

"No you can't. You're a lady. We dont wish that on any lady, especially you... Emma." Niall smiles sweetly at me.

Well, that was super nice... "But, I insist, Niall. Really, thank you, but I'm fine with it."

"Well, I'm not." Niall glares playfully at me and locks me in a room.

"Wha? NIALL!" I pound on the door trying to get him open up.


I gave up a while ago. It's been about an hour of being locked in this room, so I decided to put it to good use: I started unpacking.

I unpacked everything that I had (it wasn't much) and then sat down on the floor. What to do, what to do?

Oh! I should probably start my workout. You see, I like to stay in shape! So I work out for 25 minutes a day doing multiple stuff such as, push ups, pull ups, sit ups, crunches, bikers, running in place... You get the idea.

I stand up and start to jog in place. After ten minutes I drop to the ground and start on sit ups. Next was push ups, then bikers, then crunches, then lastly, pull ups.

I was in the middle of doing my set of 20 pull ups when the door creaked open. I hopped down from the pole (I found one in the closet) and turned around. It was Harry.

"Well, well... Don't we have an athletic person in this room?" he said, smirking and closing the door behind him.

"What do you want, Harry?" I ask, rolling my eyes and picking out some PJs.

"The boys and I are going to start a game of Truth or Dare. You up for it?" he asks, coming closer.

"Uh, sure. But please back up, you're freakin me out." I say while walking into the bathroom and locking the door.

After I changed I walked out into the living to see all five of the boys sitting in a circle. Since it seems like Niall and I are the closest out of the four boys (excluding Harry), I decided to sit next to Niall.

He smiled at me when I sat down. "So, shall we start?" Liam asked.

I nodded, and smiled back at Niall. At that moment, I watched as Louis brought out two cups. I tilted my head to the side, confused. "Aren't we supposed to be playing Truth or Dare?" I asked.

Niall chuckled and answered, "We are. Just a little bit differently. You see, in the red cup are our names. Then in the yellow cup there are dares, and in the blue cup are truths."

"Oh, so a person picks out a name...?" I ask, my head still tilted to the side. It's a weird habbit of mine.

Now it's everyone's turn to chucke. "Not exactly," Liam chuckles. "The first person choosed a truth or a dare from the colored cups, then if the dare says, for example, 'have a person bake you a cake made of random stuff, then you have to eat it', you pick out a name to see who has to bake the cake for you."

"Ohhhh!!!! I get it now!" I said, clapping my hands happily.

Niall started the game. He picked dare. The dare was to tell a person a secret. He picked Louis' name and told him a secret. I guess it was funny, because Louis burst into laughter. Next it was Liam's. He picked out a Truth, and answered it outloud: Truth: 'Have you ever had a dream about unicorns?' Answer: 'Weirdly, yes.'

I laughed at that one! Next it was Louis'. Louis, of course, picked Dare. He got the dare to run around the Hotel in only boxers... So he did it. Next was Zayn's he picked truth. Truth: 'How many times do you kiss someone before you dump them?' Answer: 'uh... about twenty?'

"Wait- Zayn. You're dating Perrie, right?" I asked.

He nodded.

"How many times have you kissed her?" I asked.

He blushes, and mumbles something.

"What?" We all ask.

"About fifty."

"YOU LIAR!" Louis bursts. "It's called a TRUTH. Not a LIE! GAH!"

Next it was my turn. I picked Dare. My dare was to play inside Tennis with an orange with another player. I picked out a name, and it was Zayn. So we went for it!

It turns out, when you play inside tennis with an orange, you get orange juice EVERYWHERE! It's quite horrible.


It was my turn, but I couldn't help but stare at her. She's changed. She got much more... Confident. She's turned quite... Hot. No, wait- Beautiful.


"Huh?" I ask Louis.

"It's your turn."

"Oh, right..." I chuckle a bit, and dig my hand into the Dare cup. I pull one out, and it says: 'Kiss someone.'

"What'd you get?!" Liam asked, looking over my shoulder. "Kiss somebody!"

"PICK A NAME! PICK A NAME!" Niall screamed.

"Hold up! Emma, do you happen to have any lip gloss I could borrow?" Louis foolishly asks, causing her laugh uncontrolably.

I pick out a name, and stare at the card.

No. Th-this can't happen... I can't kiss-

"EMMA!" Liam screams, pointing to Emma. She jumps a little, and I drop the card. No. I hate her. I can't kiss HER.

"Come on, Harry. She doesn't bite." Louis says, pushing me towards Emma.

He finally stops when I end up straight in front of her. I decide to just get it over with, and lean in. Our lips touch, and I'm instantly put to shame.

I've bullied this beautiful girl her whole life. I've made her life Hell. And now I'm back.

You know what? Game on? No.

Game over.


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