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NATH: this is a serious question and you must answer correctly

NATH: pineapple on pizza: yay or nay?

DUA: absolutely nay

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Ashley giggled before putting down her drink, “Wait I’ve honestly never shown you that, it’s like my main party trick.” She said, taking a deep breath in she began to speak with her mouth closed “Help help I’m stuck in the closet” . Stopping she giggled, “I was homeschooled I had to find something to entertain me.” the commented picking back up her drink.

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“Wait, how the fuck did you do that?!” Dua’s jaw dropped open - she’d seen her fair share of party tricks, but that just defied science, surely? “I’m serious - how?”

#dua x ashley

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‘Tequila tastes weird,’ Luke giggled, leaning up against the other contestant for support as he finished his third shot. ‘Doesn’t tequila taste weird?’

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“Tequila tastes fucking awful, babe,” Dua chuckled back, eyes widening in amusement as the tall Australian swayed into her. “Does the job though, doesn’t it? C’mon, one more. We can do it,” she raised the last two shot glasses from the bar and held one up to Luke.

#dua x luke

loutommobb :

“Not nearly as much as I’m sure you think of me, sweetheart,” he muttered. “Yeah, I’ll fucking chill out when you get that fucking door open so I don’t have to contemplate ways to avoid suffering with you.”

By now, her face had contorted into an expression of disgust. “No Louis, I think I made my feelings towards you abundantly clear,” she spoke, venom in her words. Clearly, she’d made the right choice back in the day, too. “Does your girlfriend know you’re this much of an arsehole to other women? Or is she victim to it to?” She backed away from the door, dropping onto one of the beds in protest. “Maybe you should use some of that petty aggression to kick the door down.”

#dua x louis

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BOMER: Someone managed to look past Channing Tatum?

BOMER: I'm shocked!

DUA: on the contrary

DUA: his muscles are actually to huge for my personal taste haha

#dua x matt

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NIALL: i need to tell u something

DUA: ur not pregnant are you?

DUA: its not mine is it?

#dua x niall #give me stupid

loutommobb :

“Probably. I’ve had girls be a lot more drastic to get with me,” he mumbled. “I’m having a great day. I’m locked in a damn room with you,” Lou snapped.

“Wow, you really do think something of yourself don’t you?” Dua retorted with a raised brow, arms crossed defensively across her chest. She’d heard talk about the singer’s attitude from others in the industry, but hadn’t expected him to be so rude unprovoked. She couldn’t please everybody, she supposed. “Christ, Louis, chill out.”

#dua x louis

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BOMER: I know! I've never lived down the shame.

BOMER: Although I did get quite a few positive responses..

DUA: I'm sure you did with a bod like that

DUA: I spied you in Magic Mike, Mr Bomer

#dua x matt

loutommobb :

“You had to have done something. Doors don’t jam themselves,” he sighed before looking back to her. “Just don’t be annoying.”

“What, like I’d purposely break the door to get stuck in a room with you?” she scoffed, picking up on the attitude being sent her way. “Have I caught you on a bad day, or something?”

#dua x louis

cbb-jensenackles :

“Being stuck in a room with a beautiful girl, there are worse situations to be in.” he said with a charming smile before he lent back against the kitchen counter. “Good we managed to get looked in the room containing the most food.” he chuckled.

Dua couldn’t help but smirk in response. “Are there really? Like what?” she asked, resigning her efforts to get them out and propping herself up on the counter opposite Jensen. “I’m guessing you know how to cook, then?”

#dua x jensen

cbb-evanpeters :

Evan frowned, chewing on the inside of his lip, his nervousness obvious. The male had never been good with small spaces, and he could feel bile building up in his throat from fear. “I.. I do you think they can .. they will come and help us soon.. I am really n not good with erm small spaces.” his breath was slightly rushed.

Immediately, her amusement turned to concern. “Oh shit, really?” she asked, leaving her attempts at the door handle behind to approach Evan. His breath already seemed to be picking up - were things really that bad for him? “Hey, come on. Look at me,” she told him, taking hold of him by the shoulders. “We’ll be out in no time. Somebody’s always watching, and they’re gonna see we’re stuck. It’s completely fine.”

#dua x evan

taissafarmigacbb :

Stuck? Taissa peaked out to see what Dua was doing then walked over. “Do you think it’s rusted or something?” She asked, knowing it was a stupid question. But there wasn’t evidence of a lock on that particular door. So it honestly could be anything. “Should we inform the producers?”

“Incredibly stuck,” the brunette shrugged. “I don’t even know! The handle won’t even budge.” With another attempt at a wiggle, Dua backed up in defeat, sitting on the edge of a bed that wasn’t hers. A grin of amusement spread across her lips as she pulled up her microphone close to her mouth and immitated the voice that dictated their time in the house. “This is Dua Lipa. Could Big Brother please come and rescue us.”

#dua x taissa

loutommobb :

“Jammed? What do you mean it’s jammed? What’s happened since we entered this room that would have jammed the door?” Louis rolled his eyes, making his way forward to try for himself, though, he was just as unsuccessful. “Shit. What’d you do?”

“I mean it won’t open,” Dua reworded, pulling a face of dread as Louis made his way to try to get them out. Dua wasn’t good in these kinds of situations - she just laughed. “I didn’t do anything!” she said through a chuckle. “Looks like you’re stuck with me, Lou.”

#dua x louis

“Uh... we have a problem,” Dua said, gripping onto the door handle. She pulled and rattled - nothing. “I think the door’s jammed,” she called over her shoulder to the other person in the room. How could they be locked in when there weren’t even locks on the doors? “We’re stuck.”