I Just Want to be Loved *Completed*

When Brittany's mum get's remarried, she got a surprises when she finds out who her new step brothers are. When she starts living with one of them and his friends, and starts 'dating' one of them, she starts to question herself. Was her life to complicated? What's going to happen when her past catches up with her? Will Louis ever tell her his secret? Are one of the boys going to fall for her? What will Liam do when she becomes known as 'Mummy Direction'? And most importantly, will the boys be understanding about her past and help her in the future?


56. Truth or Dare

“So, how are we choosing the questions?” I asked Liam and he just held up his phone which had twitter pulled up with a bunch of truths and dares on it.

“But you can’t have internet on a plane,” Meghan stated and Liam chuckled.

“I think you’re underestimating the power of money, Love. We’re even able to make call’s up here.”

“Okay, let’s play!” Louis yelled.

We all sat in a circle in the middle of the plane and Niall grabbed an empty water bottle and spun it.

“Harry, truth or dare?”


“Call an unknown number and tell that person you know where the Chamber of Secrets is.”

Harry pulled out his phone and typed in *67 and then a random number and put it on speaker.

“Hello? Who is this?”

“Hi, um, I would just like to inform you that I know where the Chamber of Secrets it.”

“Fuck off,” she replied and hug up.

“Someone’s touchy,” Harry muttered and we all laughed.

Then the bottle was spun again.

”Meghan, truth or dare?”


“Have you ever stalked a person on social media? If yes, who?”

Meghan blushed and I started to laugh.

“Come on Meghan,” I said, “answer.”

“I stalked you guys,” she replied quietly and everyone chuckled. “Brittany helped,” she added louder.

“Let’s just get back to the game,” I said before anyone could make fun of me and Meghan spun the bottle.

“Liam, truth or dare?”


“Call a friend and tell him you just saw a spaceship.”

Liam pulled out his phone and called a random person and put it on speaker.

“Hey Liam,” a familiar voice said. “How’s 2014?”

“Josh, I just saw a spaceship.”


“I just saw a spaceship.”

“It was probably just some fireworks.”

“No, it was a spaceship. There was a ray and everything.”

“I think that you might just be drunk mate. You should just go to bed.”

“Ugggg, fine. Don’t believe me, whatever.”

“Goodnight Liam,” Josh said.

“Night,” Liam replied and hung up and then he spun the bottle.

“Truth or dare?” he asked Louis.


“If you were marooned on an island with just a single person, who would you like it to be?”

“Brittany,” Louis stated. “Or Harry. One of the two.”

“Zayn, truth or dare?”


“Lick the cheek of the person closest to you.”

Since Harry was closer to him then Perrie was, Zayn leaned over and licked his cheek.

“Ewww,” Harry said and wiped his cheek off with his hand.

“Meghan, again, truth or dare?”


“What is the meanest thing you’ve ever done?”

Meghan immediately looked at me and I thought of the few things that it could have been.

“Bet I can make you run,” she said and we burst out laughing.

“What’s so funny?” Niall asked.

“Okay, so, when Brittany and I were seventeen, the cool thing to do was to go to the nearest small town and avoid the cops at night.”

“That sounds safe,” Liam said sarcastically.

“Let me finish,” Meghan told him and continued with her story. “Okay, this is the story of how Brittany and I officially became known as legends. So, one day Brittany, myself and about ten of our other friends went to a near bye town and just started walking around. Well, this place had an old police force who thought that only hoodlums and druggies walked around at night. So, this one night, we were walking around the main square and we saw a police car. When it turned on its sirens, everyone ran. Brittany and I went and hid behind these really short bushes and the cop shined his light on us and was like ‘Please come out,’ but we were convinced that he couldn’t see us, when he obviously could because we were just crouching behind some two and a half feet tall bushes. Well, all of our friends were hid behind the trees and houses nearby staring at us, probably wondering how we were going to get out.”

“What did you do?” Harry asked.

“She said, and I quote, ‘Bet I can make you run,’” I replied.

“Yeah, so, the cop was just sitting in his car pointing his light at us and telling us to come out over the speakers and I looked at Brittany and said, ‘Bet I can make you run.’ She was like, ‘No, he’s just going to stay in his car. All we have to do is wait and he’ll leave.’ Well, I knew that eventually he would have to get out of his car. So I told Brittany that I could bet that I could make her run and she was like, ‘there’s nothing you could do that could make me run.’ So, of course, I did the natural thing and just raised my arms out of the bushes and flipped that cop off with both hands. Needless to say, Brittany and I ran away.”

“That will always be one of my favorite stories,” I told her and we both started laughing again.

“Yeah, mine too, but it’s not as good as the old man one?”

“Which one?” I asked.

“Martha,” she replied and we both kept laughing.

“Martha? Who’s Martha?” Louis asked and I just shook my head.

“I can’t tell you.”


“You’ll have to truth it out of me,” I replied. “Meghan, spin.”

Meghan spun and it landed on Perrie.

“Truth or dare?”


“Do the Chicken Dance for one minute to any sound track.”

“Okay,” she said and stood up, “play something.”

Moments later, a screamo song started playing and Perrie did the Chicken Dance to it and then sat down and spun the bottle.

“Harry, truth or dare?”


“Paint your nails pink.”

“Anyone got nail polish?” Harry asked and Perrie stood up and grabbed her purse off the couch.

“Put out your hands,” she said and Harry did as she said.

Five minutes later Harry had hot pink nails.

I knew my luck of not getting chosen wasn’t going to last forever, and the bottle landed on me.

“Truth or dare?” Liam asked.


“I dare you to tell us the Martha story,” he replied.

“You know this game doesn’t work that way,” I told him and everyone groaned.

“Please?” he begged giving me puppy dog eyes.

“Fine,” I said and they cheered. “Okay, so, during another visit to the small town, we were walking by this one story apartment building that was full of old people and it was kind of in the middle of a field. Well, we were about a hundred feet away and this old man throws open this door and he turned out to be a ‘get off my lawn,’ kind of guy and he started yelling at to get off his lawn and brought out a torch and started flashing it around to find us. Well, while everyone else ran and hid in a ditch, I, being the stubborn person that I was, just stood there and yelled, ‘To the right! No, the other right!’ and I started to give him directions of where to flash the torch to find me. I have absolutely no idea why I was doing this, other than the fact that I knew it wasn’t his lawn, but after a minute or so, he shined the light on me and I flipped his off with both hands and screamed, ‘Fuck you!’ to old man. The old guy looked shocked and said, ‘Fuck me? Martha get the gun!’ and all of us just ran out of there.”

When I said, ‘Fuck me? Martha get the gun!,’ everyone just lost it and burst out laughing.

“Did that really happen?” Zayn asked as he started to calm down.

“I swear to god it did,” I told him.

“That’s the best thing I’ve ever heard,” Niall said in between laughs.

“I have the most amazing girlfriend,” Louis told me and gave me a kiss.

“Meghan and I can’t be the only ones here with an amazing story,” I said. “Anyone care to share?”

“I have one,” Louis announced and everyone quieted down so we could hear his story. “Okay, well, this one time Stan and I decided to play a on a cop.”

“Does everyone in the group have a story about cops?” Liam asked and everyone else shook their heads, except for Zayn.

“I have a great story that involves a cop car. I’ll tell it after Louis’s.”

“Back to the story,” Harry said and Louis started talking again.

“Okay, so, there was this cop car parked outside of this diner. Well, have you guys ever heard of the prank where you stick banana’s up the tail pipe?” he asked and all of us nodded. “Yeah, well, bananas don’t really work because they don’t plug the whole thing, so Stan and I stole some potatoes from his mum’s kitchen and went up to the cop car and stick four potatoes up the tail pipe. We then climbed up the fire escape of the story across from it and sat there was waited for the cop to come out. After a few minutes, this really old lady parks what looks like a brand new trunk. She gets out and pushes the door shut as she walks off, but it doesn’t shut all the way. She gets about ten feet and then stops as if she’s contemplating wither or not she heard the door shut, and as she started walking away, so I go, ‘Ding! Your door is ajar,” in mechanical type voice and the lady just flips around and stares at her trunk which she thinks that she just heard talk. She walked back over and shut in the door shock, and I just can’t help but imagine all the times since then that that lady has tried to convince people that her truck talked to her.”

By this time, all of us were laughing. I could just imagine Louis making an old lady think her car could talk.

“What about the cop car?” Harry asked and Louis continued with the story.

“Yeah, okay, so Stan and I waited another hour for the cop to come out of the dinner, and when he didn’t, we climbed down off the building and pulled our hoods really low on our heads so no one knew it was us, and we ran up to the diner windows and started banging on them and then ran away. The cop ran out of the diner and jumped into his car and he made it about ten feet before it stalled and turned off.”

“That’s terrible!” Meghan told him.

“Don’t worry, it didn’t hurt the car. But after that, Stan and I just ran to his house and I slept there. The next day when we went to the kitchen eat breakfast, his grandpa, who lived with them, was sitting at the table and he looked annoyed so Stan asked him what was wrong. Well, apparently  his grandpa is the head of the police department and last night some hoodlum kids had thought that it would be funny to stick four potatoes up the tail pipe of a police car last night, and Stan and I just stood there in fake shock and tried not to look guilty.”

“Did he ever find out?” Perrie asked and Louis just held up his hand.

“Wait, it gets better,” he replied. “Stan’s grandpa then said that he was happy that we were so mature and didn’t do things like that. Then, Stan’s mum walked in the room and said, ‘has anyone seen my bag of potatoes? I just bought some yesterday so I could make hash browns and now I can’t find them.’”

“What did you do?” Niall asked.

“What do you think we did? We just stood there and let his mum look for the potatoes for fifteen minutes! The best part is that his grandpa never figured it out!”

“My turn!” Zayn yelled and we all turned to look at him. “Okay, so, there’s this hill thing that went around most of my town to keep the river out, and what some of the teens would do would back their cars up on the hill behind the kids baseball field and then smoke pot. They would all be looking forward to make sure that no cops were coming, but no one ever looked backwards because no one ever thought that anyone would sneak up back there because of the river. Well, one two mates and I were at thing story that had the most random shit in it, and we found the lights that go on top of a police car, so naturally, we bought them. Well, that night my mates and I went over the hill far enough away that the druggies couldn’t see us, and walked behind it with the police lights and two big torches until we were behind one of their cars.”

“Then what?” Liam asked.

“We turned it all on and ran over the top of the car. I was holding the big police light and it even had the loud siren too, and the guys I was with were holding the torches were in front of me by a few feet like they were head lights, and we ran about a hundred feet in a dead sprint and as soon as we jumped over the far fence, we shut it all off. When we went to school the next day, all the druggies were talking about the police car that flew over the roof of someone’s car and disappeared.”

All of us were laughing by then.

“How did they think it flew?” Niall asked.

“Well, they were all stoned, so they saw that it looked it, which was a cop car flying over someone’s car and then disappearing.”

“Who all knows you did this?” I asked.

“Just you guys and whoever my mates that were with me told.”

“So you never took credit for it?” Liam asked and Zayn shook his head.

“Naw, we would rather everyone think there was a flying cop car.”

“Okay,” Niall said after a few minutes of laughing and talking, “let’s get back to the game.”


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