Truth Or Dare (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Forty Six

Chapter Forty Six :

I started swatting my hands in the air. Trying to kill flies. Couldn't they stay still? Stupid flying insects.

"Aria, are you okay?" Harry asked again. I nodded.

"Better then ever!" I smiled, "But I would be great if these bugs would stop bothering me."

"What bugs?" Harry asked looking around, "There are no bugs in he-"

"Why can I see myself in the door?" I asked looking behind me at the elevator's door, "Does the door open?"

"No, we're trapped, remember?" Harry asked.

"Oh...I forgot," I blinked, "When are we going to be untrapped?"

"No one knows," Niall said coming into the conversation. I looked over at him, Laura was asleep on Liam's shoulder and Liam was asleep on top of Zayn. Only Louis, Harry, Niall, and I were still awake. We've been stuck in here for nearly twenty seven minutes.

"Why are we in an elevator again?" I asked for the seventh time.

"I already told you," Harry said staring at me annoyed, "I think you're hallucinating."

"I'm not hallucinating, Mr.," I smiled, "I'm just being normal."

"Normally crazy," Louis muttered.

"I'm not a crazy!" I hissed.

"Lou, don't make her mad," Harry said glaring at him, "I think she is having problems."

"Problems? Like math problems?" I questioned, "Can we do math problems? Like two plus two?"

"Aria?" Harry asked.

"No, it's four, silly goose!" I laughed.

"I think you're losing it."

"Losing what?"

"You're mind."

"No I'm not, it is in my skull," I pointed to my head.

"Nevermind," Harry rolled his eyes.

"So...I'm hungry," Niall said looking up to the ceiling, "When are we going to get out of here!?"

"I don't know," Louis stated, "Don't ask me."

"I'm hungry too," I said rubbing my stomach, "I don't think I ate anything today."

"Uh, yeah...remember? At the interview?" Louis said looking at me.

"An interview?" I asked. My eyes lit up, "Did we go to one?"

"I'm not dealing with this," Louis motioned to me while looking at Harry.

"Thanks for the help," Harry muttered.

"Neither am I," Niall said, "If I can't eat, then I rather sleep."

Niall closed his eyes and leaned back onto the wall.

"Why is he sleeping?" I asked pointing to Niall.

"He's tired," Harry replied, "Aria, are you sure you're okay?"

"Why do you keep asking that? I'm fine, aren't I? I'm alive!" I exclaimed. Harry leaned over to feel my forehead, but I scooted away, "Don't touch me!"

"I am trying to see if you have a fever or some-" I cut him off.

"Shut up, curly!" I snapped. I drew a circle around my body, "This is my personal space."

"Aria, calm down," Harry spoke calmly, "That circle is invisible."

"I know, I'm not dumb," I rolled my eyes, "It would be visible, but I don't have a pen."