Tell Me A Lie {A One Direction Fan Fic.}

Chapter Sixteen: Date Day.

''Liam knows, he's taking you. But he's not going to tell.''

''Is he ready?'' she asks me.

''Go ask him,'' I sigh. ''Liam?!'' I yell upstairs to him.

''Yes?''

''Are you ready?''

''Yes, coming now!'' he calls.

''There. Your bags are in the car... I think you'll like your date.'' I grin triumphantly.

''I hope so! You coming Liam?''

''Yes, c'mon.'' Liam takes her hand and they go and get into the car.

As they leave, Holly comes downstairs and yells goodbye to them.

''Are you ready?'' I ask her.

''Yep! I've got a handbag ready... Will I need it?'' she looks at me.

It's funny, the girls know nothing about the dates they're going on and the boys and I do.

''Erm... Ask Niall.'' I grin. She rolls her eyes, sighs and heads off to find Niall.

''Nikki! Wear something nice!'' I yell up to her.

''Where is everyone going Riley?'' Charity's mum comes in with a cup of tea and smiles at me.

''They're going out on dates.'' I reply.

''Oh nice! And where is everyone else going?''

''We're going to the cinema.''

''Good. Have you spoken to your mum lately?''

''No, I haven't.''

''You should, I bet she's missing you.'' she tells me.

I snort, as if.

Nikki comes downstairs and I smile. She's wearing black skinny jeans, a light grey t-shirt with a picture on and white Converse trainers.

''You look great! Perfect for where you're going.''

''Where am I going? Tell me!'' Nikki moans.

''No! Not telling. Ask Haz.'' I grin again.

''He won't tell me either!'' she pouts.

''Tough, you'll have to wait. I'll go see if he's ready.''

I smile at Charity's mum and then I go upstairs to Harry's room.

''Harry? Are you ready yet?'' I knock on his door.

''Nearly!''

''Good, Nikki's waiting.''

''Do you think she'll like the surprise?''

''Of course she will. It was a very good idea of yours.''

''Really?''

''Harry Styles, are you nervous?'' I eye him and then start teasing him. ''You are!''

''No I'm not!''

''You're nervous because you're going on a date! You, Harry Styles, the girls' magnet.'' I wink.

''I'm not nervous!'' he shouts.

''You never shout, you are nervous.''

''Okay, maybe I am.''

I laugh and squeeze his shoulders.

''You will be fine!''

''Yes, I will.'' he takes a deep breath.

''Come on then, time to do the do!''