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The guys cheered, and I laughed at their silly behavior. They were being childish, really. I wasn’t anything special. I was just another fangirl. “What should we do first?”

“Truth or Dare.” Louis said, smiling evilly.
“Yeah!” All of the guys yelled, and looked to me for permission.
“I’m in. I’m the best at Truth or Dare. But I have to warn you, I only play this game once per person. So today will be the only day I play with you.” I said, smiling. Liam and Louis looked at each other, confused.
“That doesn’t make sense, love.” Zayn said, laughing. Niall and Harry nodded in agreement, but I just smirked. They would understand after.
“Okay, I’ll go first.” Louis said. “Madison.” So typical. “Truth or dare?”
Let’s take it easy for now. “Truth.”
“Are you a virgin?” Louis asked, a cheeky grin spreading on his cheeks.
My cheeks flushed as I glanced down at my hands. “Yes.” I lied. “My turn. Harry. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.”
“How many girls have you slept with?”
Now it was Harry’s turn to flush. “Six.”
I wrinkled up my nose. “That’s disgusting.”
“Aw, is it too much for your virgin ears?” Harry asked, attempting to gain back some of his dignity.
“No, but it isn’t my fault you’re a manwhore.” I retorted.
“Damn. Kitty likes to scratch.” Louis whistled. I rolled my eyes at him.
Around thirty minutes later, everyone was bored of asking me questions, since I always replied with truth. “Okay, this is total bull. Madison, I dare you to kiss Harry.” Louis said.
“What?” I squeaked. “Why Harry?” And why not Niall?
“We see how he looks at you.” Zayn said, wiggling his eyebrows at me.
I looked quickly to Harry, and was surprised to see that his face had turned an unnatural shade of red. “Shut up.”
Mustering all the confidence I had in me, I turned to Harry. “Well.” They all turned to me. “Are you going to kiss me or not?” Harry leaned in slowly, and our lips touched. Kissing Harry Styles was nothing like I had expected. I thought it would be a lot more…heated...but Harry was a surprisingly gentle kisser. After a few seconds, I heard the rest of the guys begin to clear their throats, chuckling. I slowly pulled away, not wanting to stop. I sat back, and looked at Harry. He opened his eyes, still leaning forward slightly, and reached out and took my hand.
It was my turn to blush. Of course, I’d had a few boyfriends before, and one really serious one, but Harry was something else. “Well!” Louis said loudly. “I think it’s time for the rest of the guys and me to go and grab some food or something.” The guys agreed with him, and stood up awkwardly.
I turned to Harry, confused. “What was that all about?”
Harry was just smiling. “They were trying to get us some alone time.”
“For?” I asked. I knew what they were thinking, but I wanted to hear Harry say it. “It’s not like I find you attractive.” I said, smirking, meaning for my words to make him laugh.
“I haven’t the faintest idea. You aren’t my type at all.” Harry snapped at me, and with that, stood up and left, disappearing into one of the bedrooms. What just happened? Couldn’t he tell that I really liked him?
Louis’ POV
“I’m home!” I yelled as the boys and I burst through the door, trying to warn Harry and Madison. I covered my eyes as I walked into the living room, covering my eyes. “Are you guys decent?”
“I’m dressed.” Madison’s voice said, sounding rather upset. I opened my eyes to find her sitting on the couch, alone.
“Where’s Hazza?” I asked, looking around.
“In his room.” I stared at her, confused. “Where he’s been ever since about two minutes after you guys left.” I felt guilty now. We’d been gone for an hour or two.
“I’m so sorry, Madison. What happened?”
“I asked why you guys had left, and he told me you guys were trying to give us alone time. I knew exactly what he meant, but I decided to fuck with him and ask why, I wasn’t attracted to him. Which I totally am, in case you were wondering. Anyways, he got mad, told me I wasn’t his type, and went into a bedroom. I really like him. And since we’re being honest, I’m not a virgin.” Madison said in one breath.
“You lied during Truth or Dare!? That’s a dirty trick.” Madison just shrugged. “Harry gets weird around girls he likes. It’s typical.” I told her, trying to smile. How does Harry always manage to fuck things up? Here we have a really cool fan, she’s sweet, and she’s down to earth. She may not be a supermodel, but she was gorgeous.
“Whatever. I’m just another fan. Anyways, I’m going to sleep.” Madison said, gesturing towards the couch.
“You can stay in my room. I’ll take the couch.” I told her.
“No, that’s fine.”
“No, it isn’t.” We stayed there for a second, staring at each other.
“Fine.” She said, and got up and walked into my room. I shook my head. Harold, why do you always mess every relationship up? “Oh yeah, Louis?”
“’Sup?”
“Don’t come in. I’m in my underwear.”
I laughed. “Okay, I won’t.” I said, laughing. That girl was something else.
Harry’s POV
It was already ten o’clock in the morning when I woke up from an amazing dream involving Madison. There was only one person who I shared those kinds of dreams with-Louis. I walked into his room, about to confess the most sexual dream I’d ever had when I noticed all of his covers were thrown off of the bed. I froze, and looked at the figure lying there. Her dark, curly brown hair was splayed across the pillows, and she was sleeping in her underwear. I couldn’t stop staring. I backed out of the room slowly, closing the door. Shaking my head, I walked to the kitchen, and froze again when I saw Louis in just his underwear.
“What the actual fuck?” I asked.
“What?” He asked, not looking away from the refrigerator.
“Did you sleep with her?” I asked through gritted teeth. Just because she didn’t like me didn’t mean we wouldn’t be together. I would wear her down eventually.
“With Madison? No. Dude, she’s yours. Well, she was before you overreacted like a little puppy boy bitch.”
“What does that even mean?” I asked, running my hand through my curls. “I dreamt about her last night.”
Louis glanced at me. “That explains a lot.” I just stared at him. What did he mean? He just gestured to my…lower half.
“Oh. Well. Yeah. Now you know. It was crazy intense. I wish it were real.”
“You wish what were real?” An adorable, tiny voice asked from the doorway. I turned around to see Madison, wearing one of Louis’ shirts over her underwear. I swallowed, trying to think of anything else to keep from getting any more excited. It didn’t work. She didn’t notice, thank God, but she did walk over to me, suddenly confident. She reached up, wrapped her hands around me, and kissed me forcefully. “There.” She said proudly.
Louis whistled loudly. “What was that for?” I asked, shocked. She didn’t seem like she liked me at all last night.
“I like you. You like me. We get together. End of story.” Madison said simply.
“I could get used to having you around.” Louis said, smiling at her. She flashed a smile back, and before I could pull her into another kiss, her phone rang. One of our songs blasted, and her cheeks turned bright pink.
“This is awkward.” She said, turning to run and grab her phone. I couldn’t help but stare at the view. “Hello?” She asked, cheerfully. Then her voice turned almost angry. “Why should I tell you anything? You’re the one who decided to hate me for no reason. Now, when you think I’m all buddy-buddy with your favorite band, you ask me if I want to hang out? No. And by the way, Harry is a hot kisser.” She snapped, and threw down her phone. “Sorry, guys.” She said, walking back into the kitchen.
“I’m a hot kisser?” I asked, smiling happily.
“The hottest.” She responded, kissing me again.
“Who was that?” Louis asked, grabbing a banana to eat.
“My ex-best friend. She told me out of nowhere to ‘get over the fact that we weren’t best friends anymore and to stop bitching at her because it was fucking annoying’. So we don’t speak that much anymore.”
“Wow. But Madison, you’re so sweet.” Louis said, peeling the banana.
“I used to be.” She said so softly, I thought I had imagined it. “I need to ask you guys a favor.”
“Sure, anything.” I said, and Louis agreed. He was eating the banana very sexually, and Madison started giggling.
“Louis, stop blowing the banana for five seconds and listen to me!” Louis put the banana down quickly. “Will you guys come to my school with me for a week or so? It’s just, everyone already knows that I stayed here, and I hate nearly everyone at my school, so I just want to piss them off for a bit.”
That was not expected. “Well, Harry. It looks like we’re going back to high school!” Louis said, cheerfully. Shit. I hated high school.

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