the accident

9:56 am (III)

here is part 3 of hawaii

quick refresher: emma and miles are sharing a room with mckenna...nothing much else happened. ooooh! emma has a very revealing bathing suit. now that's it. 

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TRIGGER WARNING CHAPTER!!

day 3:

"Get up, Emma!" Miles complained. At seven in the morning! I couldn't believe I agreed to go to the gym, I didn't know that it was going to be so early in the morning.

"Five more minutes," I murmured sinking deeper into my pillow.

"Baby," he softly spoke as he was kneeling next to me. He put his hand on my cheek. "get the hell out of bed, before I drag you out." he yelled harshly. The change in his voice made me giggle, and I felt like I needed to wake up because I suddenly wasn't tired anymore.

I decided to wear these Nike shorts and a sport's bra. I've realized during this vacation that I liked wearing more scandalous things. For instance, that bathing suit was way too revealing for my liking, and now I was just wearing a sport's bra and shorts. I guessed it might have just been because we're on at home anymore, and I don't even know anyone here.

Once we were at the gym, we saw Kendra and Liam. They were laughing about something as we were pulling up. "Y'all are late!" Liam complained, but he was laughing.

"She didn't want to wake up," Miles accused.

"Be quiet," I pouted crossing my arms over my stomach.

Miles wasn't as harsh as Liam was to Kendra. But I felt like they work out abundantly at home anyway. Miles made me do a basic workout, but he was also helping me a lot. Mostly in my favour, he would change his mind on the amount depending on how much I was suffering, which I found very sweet.

"Do twenty pushups, yeah?" Miles asked. "Then move into burpees."

"Okay," but I was out of breath.

"Okay, fine do ten," Miles said kindly. "Of each set, yeah?"

"Okay,"

"Your face is so red, babe," he whispered.

"I feel it," I laughed.

After a while, I gave up and just drank water instead. "You guys should have a pushup competition!" Kendra squealed at the boys.

She looked fine. Not one piece of her ponytail was hanging loose. It was as if she didn't even workout when she did. Her face wasn't even red or anything. She actually looked good. I, on the other hand, was a sweaty mess. I don't see how Miles (or my sister and her boyfriend) would want to be near me.

"Yeah," I encouraged trying to make my face less red. It wasn't working out for me.

"Nah, he's going to win," Miles was putting his hands on his hips.

"Let's just see," Kendra said.

I'm pretty sure the only reason why Kendra wanted Liam and Miles to have a pushup competition was because she knew that Liam would win. I even knew it. Miles actually looked thin next to Liam. Miles' arms are defined, but not as defined as Liam's. It was like seeing Tom Holland (Miles) shirtless next to Pietro Boselli (Liam) shirtless, they're both hot, but just for different reasons.

"I'm down if you are," Liam said in the least obligatory way possible. He was clearly giving Miles the decision. Then again, Liam obviously knew deep down that Miles wouldn't have had said no.