Sliding Doors

It all started when four boys walked into her life threw some sliding doors....

Especially a certain blonde boy.....


9. "Did someone die in there?"

Hello people. Happy weekend and happy valentines day!

So here's an update.

I feel like it's to.... Fast..... But all my other story's I feel like they take forever so I thought I would try something a little different.....

Anywho. I just got hair die and it'll either come out red or purple. I really don't care which one because I love both hair colours.

So yah. Enjoy this chapter. I kinda want to start the next one but I also want to update Hoodies to..... I've already got some of Hoodies next chapter done so it shouldn't take me forever to update it. Hopefully.

So yeah love ya guys!


I roll my eyes chuckling. "So what are we gonna do?" I ask clapping my hands together placing them in my lap.

Calum mimics me with a giant smile and I shake my head at him. "Well Mrs. Freak. I think we can all get comfy and play truth or dare."

"Truth or dare? Really?" I ask and he nods.

"Yep. We usually only play it when there's tons of people or when were drunk and don't remember any of it." He says shrugging his shoulders.

I nod my head slowly. "Alright then."

We all get on a comfy spot and just then Luke comes down. He stops when he sees me and a glare sets in. "Why's that still doing here?"

I glare back. "Why are you still breathing?" I snap.

He rolls his. "Ouch. That didn't hurt." He comes over and takes a seat beside Calum.

On one side of me is Ashton and the other side is Michael.

"On a better note, what are we doing?" He asks Calum.

"Well we're getting ready to play Truth or Dare. Care to join or are you just going to pout in your room for the rest of the night?" Ashton says with a smile while his arms are crossed.

"I'll play, and I don't pout." He says as he pouts. Moron.

Calum chuckles and Ash shakes his head. "Sure you don't buddy." Cal says patting Luke's head making him try to hit him but Calum moves so he hits the chair instead making him wince in pain.

"Awe want me to cut it off? Will that make it feel better?" I ask with fake concern and a pout faker then the Barbie herself.

"Just go get hit by train already." Luke snaps and I scoff rolling my eyes.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" I sneer.

He chuckles. "Honey, I would dance on your grave." He say with a fake smile.

"Hope your vocal cords get ripped out by wolves." I say and he narrows his eyes at me and I mirror it.

"Okay, let's start." Michael says getting both of our attention.

"I'll go first!" Ashton says perking up.


"Lucifer. Truth or dare?" He asks.

I look at Luke and he strokes his none existent beard.

"Mhm. Let's go easy first so truth." He says.

"Boo you suck." I say and he glares at me.

"Fine. If you must be boring then what's the most embarrassing thing that had happened to you?" Ashton asks even thought he probably already knows.

"Oh that's easy," he glances at me and his eyes narrows. "Being in the same room as that vile creature." He says motioning to me.

"Oh go fuck your self." I say shaking my head before I get up. I walk into the kitchen and lean against the counter.

The game just started and I already want to quit. I sigh as I run a hand over my face.

Why is he so rude to me? What did I ever do to him to make him be this way towards me?

I stand there for what feels like forever but I know it's only been a few minutes or so.

I feel someone beside me and I don't bother to look up. I just lean my head on there shoulder.

"Why does he hate me so much? What did I do?" I whisper out and I feel them hesitate but put there hand on my back and move it so there arms are wrapped around my waist.

He leans his head head on my shoulder from behind. "I-I'm sorry." They whisper out and I freeze.

I turn my head to the left a little and meet the bright blue eyes of the person who hates me.

"What?" I mumble out.

He sighs and his other arm goes around me and he puts his hands together on my stomach.

"I said I'm sorry." He whispers again, his breath fanning my neck making goose bumps rise.

His breath hits my lips as that's how close we are.

"Why don't you like me?" I whisper.

"I don't know what I would call it. Hate? Maybe." He says.

He gently turns me around and his eyes dart to my cheek. He brings his hand up making me flinch away, making him frown and touches it gently making me flinch again.

"I'm so sorry." He puts his fingers under my chin holding it in place.

He slowly leans in and my breath hitches when I feel his lips on my bruised cheek.

He kisses it again and again and again. Mumbling "I'm sorry." In between each kiss making me clamp my mouth shut from giggling.

I stop him and he just stares at me but not in a weird way.

"Hello?! Did someone die in there?" I jump a little looking startled. I look at the door way then back at Luke before he backs up scratching the back of his neck.

I give him a small smile. "I'm just gonna, you know....." He makes motions towards the room where the other boys are.

Not gonna lie, I like awkward Luke over assmuncher Luke much better.

He goes to turn away but I grab his arm making him stop and look at my hand that's on his arm then at my face.

"I'm sorry to. And I forgive you. Kinda." I whisper before taking a breath and quickly pecking his cheek before rushing back into the living room leaving a red faced Luke in the kitchen with a shit eating grin on his face.

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