I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Hi, I'm Lindsay. I'm twenty. I was adopted at age two. I like to do all the stuff normal girls do for fun. But my job isn't exactly normal... I'm an assassin. I've been one since I was twelve. So, yes, I'm an experienced killer. My next target: Louis Tomlinson.


12. Drunk

"I'm bored!" Louis whined from his seat on the couch. He way lying on top of Niall, Harry, and Zayn, and Liam, Dani, and Perrie were on another couch. I was sitting on another couch. We had been watching TV for the past hour, and clearly, Louis was bored. "We should play truth or dare!" Louis cheered after all of us ignored his first outburst. "I'll play!" Harry said. Liam, Zayn, and Niall shrugged and sat on the floor in a circle next to Louis and Harry. Perrie and Dani quickly sat down in the circle too. Everyone turned to me, seeing that I hadn't moved. "Fine!" I said, joining them.


Thirty minutes of dirty interrogations and awkward embarrassment later, someone thought it was a good idea to bring alcohol to the eight person party. I passed on it, knowing if I got drunk, I would do something I wouldn't want to do if I were sober. Danielle and Liam thought it was a good idea aswell, but the rest of them were drunk out of their minds. After practically babysitting the five of them for quite a while, they finally crashed. "Thank goodness! Who thought it was a good idea to give Harry alcohol? He wouldn't stop making out with the remote!" Danielle complained. Liam and I laughed. "At least Perrie wasn't trying to flirt with you! I didn't known she came out of the closet! At least Zayn didn't notice," I laughed with Dani and Liam.


"Um, Lindsay? Can I talk to you for a minute?" Danielle asked. I shrugged and we walked into the kitchen. "What happened to you?" She asked me. I sent her a questioning look. "You never act this crazy! It used to be impossible to make you laugh, now you're giggling like some fangirl!" She said. I smiled. "I'm pretending to be a fangirl-" I start, but cut myself off as Danielle's eyes widen. I cursed under my breath. I just practically told her I was trying to kill one of them. "No, no, no, it-it's not what It sounds like. I swear, I'm-I'm trying to kill another fan. At a signing soon. She goes to like all of their signings, so I need to kill her," I told her. She seemed to buy it. "If you hurt any of the boys, I will dig your heart out with a spoon and shove it down your throat. But as long as you don't hurt them, it's so good to have you back! I missed you so much!" She said pulling me in for a hug. I returned it then we separated.


We walked back into the living room to fin Liam asleep too. We rolled our eyes and walked into somebody's bedroom and layed down and fell asleep.

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