Zayn got the two waters and handed then off to Payton and Bailee. "You guys just aren't going to let this dancing thing go, are you?", he questioned as he turned back towards them all. He watched Bailee as she typed away on her phone. He studied her curiously for a moment, then sighed. "Fine, but let's make it interesting. If we win....", he trailed off. What did they want from them? He glanced to Harry and Niall as if to say "Alright, help me out here.."
Lindsey smiled. "Good. You guys are going down.", she smiled challengingly toward Harry, then glanced over to Zayn. "We must really want to see you dance if we agree to this bet.", murmured with a raided eyebrow and took the cap off of her water, taking a small sip.
Niall raised an eyebrow. "I'm pretty sure you have it all wrong. When we dominate Just Dance 3, you'll be sorry you talked so much crap.", he commented playfully. "Really Zayn? If you don't have a bet in mind don't make one!", he called laughing. Now they would be thinking about that all day.