Niall and you had a bet to see who could go the longest without eating any types of sweeties, and the loser would have to get what the loser tells them to get. Two days had past and you were going mad, you were basically we're having a melt down. Without thinking you ripped open a box of Oreos munching on hem intently.
"I win! I win! I win!" Niall shouted out around the house. You rolled your eyes continuing to eat all the sweets in the pantry.
(1 week later)
You were shocked when Niall said you had to get a piercing he knew you hated needles. You go entered the parol seeing everyone their tattooed from the bottom all the way to the top.
Niall picked your piercing for you and you were thankful it was your ear. You sat in the chair squeezing the life out of his hand.
"Alright all done." Jersey said jumping off the chair you checked out the piercing smiling thank him. When you got in the car Niall was glaring at you.
"What?"
"You squeezed the hell out of my hand!"
"Next time pick something that won't hurt me you Irish twat!"
