Death Track

Niall's pov

I saw Carmen walk out of the closet. Her blindfold laid on the floor next to her. Her cheeks were bright red, and her lips swollen. I guess she liked her kiss.

"So that was fun." Louis laughed at her. Carmen looked around, but none of use gave away clues who actually kissed her.

"Truth or dare Niall?" she turned her attention towards me. I knew what ever I choose. It wouldn't be something good.

"Truth?" I said, but it came more out like a question.

"Did you like Annie?" she smirked. God. I never told my (ex-)best friend, I just denied it. One because it was awkward. Second I already told her I had a crush on someone who wasn't Annie. But she assumed it was Annie anyway I guess.

"Yes." blushed. I heard a huff from my side and looked at Elle.

"Who's Annie." Elle asked jealous. She looked really angry at me. Why would she be so jealous. I am with her, isn't that enough.

"A girl from when we were younger. We were always a trio. Me, Carmen and Annie, I always had a huge crush on Annie, no one else." I felt my cheeks heat up again, I knew I shouldn't have lied, but I had too.

"Truth or dare Harry." I asked, getting the attention off of me.

"Dare." He said, and I knew this was right.

"I dare you to kiss her." I said referring to Carmen. I wouldn't let him kiss my girlfriend.

"Who?" He asked confused. I guess he isn't the smartest of the bunch. Or maybe he wanted to be sure, or of course he wanted to kiss Elle.

"Carmen." I wanted to prove a point. A point that is didn't like her, I wouldn't get jealous and everything would be okay. I can't have feelings for her, that would be wrong so wrong. But I didn't like her. keep up with that Niall one day you will believe it.

"Okay." Harry winked and stood up.helping Carmen up as well. As her had made contact with his she flushed red. I balled my hands into fists without even knowing it. This was just protectiveness, like a big brother. That's why you let him kiss her in the first place

"A kiss." He smirked, while touching Carmen's face gently. I couldn't help the anger boil up inside me. Protective nothing more.

"Didn't we already kiss?" She thought he had kissed her? no he wasn't the one who stepped into that closet, and we all saw that, she couldn't be more wrong.

"Yes we did, but I won't mind another kiss." He winked cheekily. He gave me a glance, but I was very good in containing myself, so I knew I wouldn't show a clue.

What did Harry just say? I was angry, angry that he lied, angry because Carmen was even blushing more. He didn't kiss her. He didn't even care for her, they just met. I shouldn't have introduced her too the boys. This will only hurt her, and me...

Like I said protectiveness.

Harry's hand cupped her face, his eyes fell on her lips, and he leaned in for her lips. He pressed his lips against hers, and he pulled her closer, her chest slamming against his. He felt what he had done and he smirked. He squeezed her tighter, making her breast press against his chest. He slowly deepened the kiss.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, and played with his curls. She roughly ran her hand through his hair, and pulled it playfully.

Harry finally released her, and I finally was released from my torture. Why did I dare him? I'm a fool.

"Oi, it's already late." Elle got up, and kissed me and then said goodbye. God why did it have too be her.

"We should watch a horror movie." Carmen suggested. I saw her red cheeks and that made me jealous. I was the closest to her, not Harry or any of the other lads.

"She loves horror. Amazing." Harry smiled and walked towards Carmen, his smile turned into a smirk.

Harry wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to the love seat, the seat were Elle and I always sat. She cuddled into his lap, and laid her head onto his shoulder.

He started playing with her hair, and a slight smile formed on her face. She looked peaceful. I hope she felt peaceful. He can't break that.

He couldn't do that to her, he could break her. And I couldn't let that happen. I was determined to keep them apart. For Carmen.

Or for yourself

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