Teenage Dirtbag, Baby.-A 1D/Mcfly fanfic.

Breath of life.

I was thrown under,unable to breath, unable to see. I had lost all of my senses, except touch. For most people the wave conditions would have been considered mild to slightly rough but to me they were heavy. I was being thrown around like a ragdoll under the water. I felt my head get smashed against the ground and I felt myself bleeding. I felt two strong hands lift me out of the water, and then it went black.

My eyes slowly fluttered open and I could see the sky and some trees, I was back in the clearing. I tried to sit up but my head hurt to much. My head, Shit! I raised my hand up to my forehead, scared that a piece might have been taken out. Iran my fingers along my forehead until they reached some bandages. Someone had bandaged my head. I heard a sigh of relief come from beside me, so I turned my head. Niall was lying next to me, shirtless. I smiled at him and he smiled back, he leant over and kissed my cheek. I was disappointed, I wanted more then a kiss on the cheek, and that must of come across on myface. After Niall pulled away from the kiss on the cheek he looked into my eyes, I got lost in his eyes, blue and beautiful. His eyes flicked from my eyes to my lips and he leant in once more. He kissed my lips and I kissed his back. His lips were so warm and soft and when he pulled away he was smiling. "How long have you been lying here?" I asked him.   "Ever since I pulled you out five hours ago," He said gently. 5 hours! I had been out for 5 hours! "Have you eaten?" I asked, I knew by now that Niall loved food and ate alot, he must have eaten. "Nope, you're more important then food," He replied sweetly, a smile crept onto his face.  "Roxy explained to us that you're scared of water and that you don't know how to swim. Harry is really sorry, he started crying when he found out. It was his idea to throw you in so he feels guilty," Niall changed to a more serious subject. "Where is he?" I asked, "Can you get him for me?" Niall just nodded and walked off over towards a group of trees. It wasn't long before Harry was lying next to me. "Clapton I am so sorry, I didn't know. I'll do anything to make it up to you," He began to babble. "Shut up Harry! You couldn't have known that I was scared or that I couldn't swim, stop being so hard on yourself," I told him. He smiled and leant over to give me a hug. "Is there any way I can make it up to you?" he asked. "Yes," I replied. He looked at me questionally. "Do you like Monique?" I asked.  He nodded and began, "I'm going to ask her out tonight."