"Christine truth or dare?" Niall asked.
"Dare," I replied.
"I dare you and Harry to go in his room for seven minutes," he smirked.
I nodded and grabbed Harry's hand.
We both started making out as soon as we got in the room.
"Hold on," I said pulling away. I pulled a gun out of my pocket and pointed it at his chest.
I slowly pulled the trigger. I quickly threw the gun out of the window so no one would suspect me.
"Christine what happened?!?!" The boys yelled as they ran into the room.
I broke into hysterical 'sobs'. I'm a good actor.
"S-someone shot H-Harry through the window," I replied through sobs.
"Oh my gosh," they all replied crying.
We went to his funeral the next day and I was 'sad'. Haha not really.
Author's Note: please no hate :D I'm just writing this because I'm bored and it's 12:00 at night. I love the boys so yeah please don't stop reading its gonna get really interesting ;)