Spin The Bottle (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Twenty Five

{A/N : Oh my gosh, guys! I just realized something a few days ago & forgot to tell you; Aria's father in the story is a dentist.}

Chapter Twenty Five w/ note :

 "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Um...if you could be anyone in this room for a day, who would it be?"

"I would be...MacKenzy."

"Why me?" MacKenzy looked wide eyed up at Kyla.

"Because you're the one who has the less drama in your life," Kyla said with a smile. "And your boyfriend is hot."

"He's mine," MacKenzy sent a death glare to Kyla.

"She's mine," Niall said sending a glare in Josh's direction. Niall then pulled Kyla closer to him.

"Someone's jealous," Kyla sang quietly. Niall rolled his eyes, and she just let a small giggle slip from her mouth. "Okay, MacKenzy; you're turn."

"Um..." MacKenzy looked around the room, and then her eyes stopped on me. "Aria, truth or dare?"

I swallowed. "Uh, truth?"

"Baby," Louis mumbled quietly. Charlie elbowed her boyfriend. "Ow!"

"Shut up, Tomlinson," Charlie said before looking away from Louis to look over at me.

"You always pick truth," MacKenzy said with an eye roll. "Can't you pick dare?"

"Well, the last time I picked dare," I glanced over to my blue eyed best friend. Not the leprechaun, the female one. "Someone got me in serious trouble."

"Not my fault you didn't throw away that piece of paper and accepting the dare," Kyla said crossing her arms. "And plus, that was three years ago. Let it go."

"I have let it go," I said. "I'm just bringing back memo-"

"Yeah, we don't have time to go through memories," Louis said. "Our life isn't a scrap book."

"Okay," I sighed. "MacKenzy, I'm changing my thing to dare."

"Oooh," MacKenzy's small frown disappeared. A smile then was brought to her face. "This is exciting."

"Someone, quick, pull out your phone and video tape!" Kyla exclaimed. "Aria's doing a dare!"

"Finding a unicorn is easier than having Aria pick dare. That's how rare it is," Charlie said. "We must treasure this moment."

"Well, rare and dare do rhyme," Harry shrugging. It felt like he was trying to defend me. "She must want everything to rhyme-"

"Last time I checked, your wife isn't a poet," Louis stated. "So, MacKenzy, what do you want Aria to do? Make sure it's something thrilling and full of embarassment!"

MacKenzy then started to think hard. "Hmm...Aria...I dare you to...go out in the hallway, run up and down the hallway singing 'Call Me Maybe' at the top of your lungs, and then come back into the apartment when you reach the chorus."

I stared wide eyed at her. Seriously? She knows I can't sing, let alone scream lyrics to a song while running. I'm sure I might get arrested, and I don't need that in my life. I've already been in a store where a teenage girl fainted because of Zayn Malik and then going to a musuem where Louis Tomlinson got us kicked out by wanting to be king at a toy castle.

"Yeah, we're totally video taping this," Louis pulled out his phone, and began to record. "I'm recording."

"I can see that," I rolled my eyes as he moved his phone over to me and sent me a week. I glared at him. "Louis, put the phone down."