The Words He Whispered

When Sadie West, ordinary 16 year old girl from Seattle, gets a text from her cousin to spend the summer with him and his friends, she's thrilled. Why wouldn't she be-when her cousin is THE Louis Tomlinson of One Direction, and she'll be spending two months with the boys! Little does she know, things are about to get a lot more complicated in the romance department...


6. Harry

Oooh, this will be good. We're playing truth or dare. I rub my hands together with an evil grin, and let out a cackle. I am da master of truth or dare! Sadie gives me a halfway amused look, and Lilly giggles. Come on, for being a "ladies man" as they all call me, I should be able to get better reactions! Maybe swooning or something, I'm just contemplating, when Louis clears his throat.  "Li, truth or dare?"

" Dare" Liam replies confidently

"Then, I dare you to jump in the lake rght now, in your clothes."

Liam groans, but dutifully runs outside. A minute later, we hear a splash, a girly shriek, and Liam dashes up to the deck, shivering. Lilly is immediately there, pulling towels and blankets around him, and I know that Liam has found a good girl.

 "Harry, truth or dare?"  Zayn asks.

"Dare," I announce, feeling dangerous, as I know Zayn always comes up with the worst dares.

"Okay..... I dare you to... kiss Sadie on the lips for five seconds." he smirks. That's dangerous, considering Louis, but a dare's a dare. I glance over at Sadie to see that she's gone deathly pale, and a look of fear has spread over her face. This isn't just nervousness at kissing a super hot guy, this is actual terror, as in, 'I've seen a ghost'. Louis is balling up his fists, wating for my reaction.

"No." I say.

"Come on, Haz, a dare's a dare!" Zayn laughs, not noticing Sadie's expression.

"No, Malik, she's afraid. Like terrified as in 'scary movie' terrified!" I argue, walking over and putting an arm around Sadie, who's trembling. I ignore Lou's death stare. "What's wrong?" I murmur softly.

"N-nothing," she mumbles, but I can tell something's wrong. I don't push it, though, just hold her and rock her gently, stroking her hair. Her head rests on my shoulder, and hold her tightly, not wanting to let the terror reutrn. I'm not even trying to be romantic, but a spark shoots through me. No, it can't be. I'm falling in love with Sadie.

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