Chapter 8

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"Look who's there? Little Miss Perfect.", Jas screams out loud as soon as she sees me. I don't want to go further but Niall keeps pushing me.

"Hey Layni!", Louis shouts smiling and I feel how Niall's body tenses next to me.

"Wow. You actually got her here. Respect.", the curly haired boy replies smirking.

"Keep your fucking mouth shut, Styles.", Niall hisses.

"What is going on here?", I ask quietly.

"Ohhhh, didn't Niall tell you, why he brought you here?", Jas grinns.

"Be fucking quiet, Alayna.", Niall whispers, so only I can here him.

"I did." Niall replies on Jasmine's question then.

What is going on here? Why the hell is Niall saying he told me why he brought me here, while I have no clue. Why does he want me to be quiet? Why am I even here? Why did he tense, when Louis said hello? Why is he still holding my hand? As if I would run away, when all of his clique is here and where could I run to? Nowhere.

"No, you didn't, Horan, otherwise she wouldn't have asked, am I right Harry?", Jas says still with that stupid grin on her face.

"Yap you are, so I guess you didn't follow the rules, Niall.", Harry agrees and stares at me with a stupid smirk on his face. What is this all about?

"There aren't even fucking rules, what the fuck are you two talking about!", Niall shouts and I jerk together, because I didn't expect that.

"Oh, there are, Horan, there are.", Jas smiles.

"No there are fucking not, tell him Zayn.", Niall says with anger in his voice, but not screaming anymore, looking over to the black haired boy in leather jacket and tattoos shining through his white shirt he's wearing under it.

Zayn keeps quiet and Niall is staring angry at him.

"C'mon, go on telling him the rules, Zayn!", Jas says, looking at the black haired boy, too.

"The rules are he needs to get her here and that's what he fucking did, Jasmine, so just keep your mouth shut! He won, as much as you don't like it. But he did.", but it wasn't Zayn who was saying this, instead it was Liz who was talking and everyone was looking at her.

"She's right, Jas. Dunno where the hell you got your non exsisting rules from, but we always played it like that, so Niall fucking wins. Who agrees?", Louis asks and loud "yes" are going through the crowd of people of which I know most of: Jas, Liz, Harry, Louis and now I know that black haired boy is Zayn, but who is this other brown haired boy? And that blue haired girl?

Jasmine is shooting an angry glare at Louis and she isn't happy at all about the fact that he contradicted and got everyone else on his side. But she stops a few seconds later and turns her head grinning at me.

"What?", Niall speakes out, and is saying exactly, what's on my mind.

"Well, then at least let her play a round with us.", Jas replies still grinning.

"No way!", Niall, Louis and Liz say at the same time.

What game is she talking about? Why are Niall, Louis and Liz suddenly on my side? Why did Niall even bring me here, if he is now turning against Jas and the rest of them? Why is Louis being so nice to me? And why is Liz still helping me after she was so rude to me.

"Why not?", she grinns and continues, "Hm? What do you think, Alayna?".

"Say no.", Niall whispers next to me and it actually seems like I hear a bit of begging in his voice. But Niall begging me to do something? No way. I probably only imagined it.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 22, 2014 ⏰

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