That Bad Boy Hemmings [On Hold.] ---- Forever

Chapter 7.

Short but ehh.   hope you like it. =]

Isabel’s POV

So we’ve been playing Truth or Dare for about an hour now. Harry had the brilliant idea that every time someone answers/does the Truth or Dare they were given we take a drink of booze.

Of course every one being them said yes, except Shelby and I. Sooner than later Mike convinced Shelby. Luke called me a wussy. But me being me said yes. One, because Luke was calling me names and saying I was chicken.

Two, because Ashton and Niall convinced me. So now I’m drunk as hell. “Isabel are you even listening to me?” Zayn interrupted my thoughts. “Huh? What?” I said as best as I could.

He sighed, before he said. “I said. Truth or Dare?” Oh. Derp. “Dare.” I said simply. “I dare you to…go with Luke to his room.” I raise my eyebrow. “What?” I asked. Did I hear him correctly? “I dare you to go to Luke’s room with him.” He repeated.

He doesn’t sound or look drunk. Guess he can hold his liquor. “No. I want a different dare.” I demanded. Fuck I don’t care how much I like him I’m not going with him like this. Hell nah.

“Is there something wrong with my dare.” He asks. “Yes there absolutely is. I don’t want to do it. I want a different one.” I say. “I say no. You have to do it.” He said. “Fuck that.” I get up.

“Isabel just do it. I’m sure he won’t hurt you” Niall says. “I said no.” I tell him. “Guys, just give her another one.” Ashton defends me. “Isabel. Just do it.” Niall tells me.

“I might be drunk off my arse, but that doesn’t mean in going to fucking do it.” I say. “Since when do you cuss.” Harry asks me. “Since you almost broke your fucking face in.” I say. Harry just scoff. “Ashton can you take me home? Please.”

“Why you leaving?! If you don’t want to do it, you don’t have to. Just move on. Damnit.” Luke shouts. “I. Want. To. Leave. One, coz I can. And two, coz my head hurts.” I say. “C’mon Shelby. We can come back tomorrow.”

“Okay. Yeah, my head hurts too. Is Ashton taking us?” She asks. “I hope so. – Are you Ash?” I ask him. “Umm. Yeah. Let’s go. I’m not that drunk. Is Shelby’s bag still in Luke’s car?” He says.

“Yeah. Car is open. Lock it after.” Luke says. “Okay.” Ashton says. “C’mon Iz, Shelby.” He tells us. “Bye.” Shelby waves. She walks away with Ashton. “I’m sorry Izzy.” Malik boy says. “It’s okay. I just don’t want to do it.”

Zayn shrugs. “This is bullshit.” Luke mumbles. “Well bye to you too Hemmings!” I shout and walk away. “Whatever.” Luke says loudly. I walk out the front door and walk to Ashton’s car, where he is putting Shelby’s bag in the back. Whereas Shelby is already in the back seat of the car.

“Hey Iz.” Ashton says as he shuts the back door. He walks towards me. “You okay?” He asks. “Yes. Why wouldn’t I be?” I say. “Just asking. – Let’s get in the car. It’s freezing out here.” He grabs my hand and walks me to the passenger side.

He opens the door. “Thank you.” I thank him. He gives me a cute smile. Awe. He shuts the door. “He likes you Iz.” Shelby says right when he closes the door. “What. No he doesn’t. Your cray Shel.” I say. Ashton gets in the car. “I’m not blind Isabel. But you can believe whatever you want.” She says. I just stay quiet.

This girl. Why would she think Ashton likes me? I’m not a likable person. I can hear some Calvin Harris coming from the radio. I turn it up a notch. The whole ride was in silence. The occasional hum from Ashton because he likes the song.