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Chapter 20

Chapter 20: Truth or Dare.

"So, Zayn..." Angelina trailed off.

They had just climbed back on the bus and Zayn had decided to stay awake.

Niall didn't seem too disturbed about it.

"Angel..." He mimicked.

"So, tell me something about you." She said, looking at him, smiling.

"Actually, I should be asking you that. Almost all of my information is on the net. Yours is not. So tell me." He suggested.

Angelina hummed in agreement.

"What do you want to know?" She then asked.

"Your full name?"

"Uh, Angelina Bianca Matthews."

"Ooh, Bianca huh?" Zayn said.

Angelina chuckled.

"Um, any siblings?" He continued.

"A brother. Wilson. He's 15." She said.

"Cool. Music interests?"

Angelina looked at him like he was joking.

"What?" He asked, all innocent.

"I thought you knew...?"

"Nope." Zayn said, pouting.

"Zayn, that's kind of the reason I'm here right now..." Angelina pressed.

"Oh." Zayn drawled like now he knew what she meant.

"Yes!" Angelina drawled too, thanking god that he remembered.

"Still don't know."

Cue the world's biggest facepalm.

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Angelina opened YouTube and clicked on the downloaded video where there was an audio of all of Niall's solos from all songs one by one.

She's a superfan remember?

She had heard it so many times, she even lost count.

Something around 30...

No one actually appreciated how soothing Niall's voice was.

So she did it for the whole world.

She plugged in her earphones and went off to sleep, hearing her favourite voice.

                                    ***

"Zayn, bud, up for some truth or dare?" Liam asked Zayn.

"Yeah, I guess. She's asleep. So..." Zayn said as he got up and took a seat in the front, next to Harry.

"You guys play, I'll just be coming." Niall said and without anyone's reply to be heard, walked towards the end of the van.

There she was. Looking beautiful as ever. Innocent, Unexperienced, all those kind of words came to his mind as he saw her sleeping face.

She looked so pure. And she must be.

Niall sat himself where Zayn was, a couple of minutes ago and just admired her.

This was the only time, he could look at her without her reacting.

Pink, plump lips; closed pretty eyes; well defined and perfect nose; he saw every single detail of her face.