I was currently in my dorm room reading a book called Marked. It was after class and I felt weird in my preppy outfit. I grabbed my sweats and a tank but I felt cold, even though I had sweats, so I grabbed my pink Aeropostale sweater. I quickly stripped out of my outfit and changed into my new loose outfit. I didn't realize Niall had come in and was watching me.
“Umm...Niall how long have you been standing there?” I ask.
“Oh umm...the whole time,” he smirked.
“Nialler!” I yell hitting him on the shoulder.
“What?” he asks innocently. I roll my eyes. I walked back to my bed.
“You're very fit babe,” he walks up to me and hugs me from behind. He starts kissing my neck. I moaned.
“Nialler!” I scream.
“Mhm,” he mumbles.
“Let me go please,” I say turning around. Just as I turn around his lips connect with mine. Our lips moved in sync. After a while I heard shuffling. We didn't care.
“Uhhhh,” I heard. We broke apart and saw Zayn. I blushed like crazy.
“Can I talk to you privately for a sec Darcy?” Zayn asks and I nod. We walk to an empty room.
“What about Harry?” he panics.
“I umm...took care of that,” I said.
“What did you do?” he asks.
“Do you think I'm bad?” I say stretching the word bad.
“Not really,” he says.
“Good. I'm not bad in any way,” I shrug.
“You are, everyone is it's just that you won't express yourself,” he says. I shrug.
“What about you Mr. Bad Boy?” I step closer to him. He steps closer too. Soon enough we're so close I could hear his steady heartbeat. He leaned in. Soon enough my hands were tangled in his hair and his were around my waist. Our kiss was heated and intense. We broke apart.
“Wow,” we both say. I'm out of breath.
“Well?” I ask.
“Well what?” he asks confused.
“What about Mr. Bad Boy?” I ask.
“He's not really a bad guy. He's really quiet and mysterious but he's a huge flirt,” he winks, I blush. He chuckled. We walked out. Niall was on his phone playing flappy bird, I think. He got mad as he only got to 8. I giggled and Zayn laughed. Niall turned around.
“You think this is funny Darcy?” he asks. I nod still in a fit of giggles.
“How many have you guys gotten?” he asks.
“15” Zayn says blankly.
“20” I say. The boys look at me surprised.
“What? It's not like it's hard,” I say.
“How did you get there?” they ask.
“Complete silence and just concentrate,” I shrug.
“Let's have a battle,” Niall yells. I laugh and Zayn does too. Soon Niall joins. We play and play until the boys get mad. Zayn only got 17 and Niall only got 10. I got 36 and I laugh. They promised to give me Twix if I won. I got two Twix packets. I did this happy dance but I tripped and fell on Niall. He stares into my green eyes. I stare into his bright blue orbs. Zayn mumbled and I quickly stood up.
Hey! Not great but at least I updated. ^.^ well see ya next time boos!!