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How did I not see this coming. A white shirt plus pink bra plus water equals disaster. My face began to turn shades, into a tomato red.
I looked up again, still not knowing what to do with my shirt, when I saw Zayn smirking at me. I immediately grabbed a life jacket and covered the front of me, walking up the beach and to the cabin to change.
"Woah there. Who you trying to impress?" Savannah winked at me after looking up from her phone.
"Didn't know Harry would get me this wet." I shook my head looking for a dry outfit.
"He got you wet?!" Savannah shot up from her bed, and stared at me.
"Can't you tell?" I threw my wet shirt at her face causing her to scream.
"You little bitch!" She laughed and threw the shirt back.
I changed into a pair of Jean shorts and a hoodie, since I was still cold from the water, and made my way back to the beach where most of the people were.
I stood awkwardly not knowing who to talk with, since everyone had their groups, and began to kick around a few rocks.
"Pretty brave what you did there." Liam came up behind me.
"What was?" I asked confusedly.
"Where a bright pink bra under a white shirt." He laughed.
"Oh, that wasn't on purpose." I felt my cheeks heat up again.
"Whether it was or wasn't, it was still pretty hot." He smiled before standing beside me, not even talking. I'm guessing he felt bad I had no one to talk to, so he decided to make it even more awkward by standing with me, but not even talking.
"I think Harry likes you." Liam said to me, breaking the silence.
"What? No he doesn't. I've known him for like four days." I practically laughed.
"Has he fucked you?" Liam asked.
"No."
"Have you given him head?"
"No."
"Has he made any moves on you?" He raised his eyebrow.
"No." I said for the third time.
"Then he likes you." Liam shrugged. "If he didn't, he would be hooked up with you already."
"I just don't think he likes me." I shrugged back.
"Whatever you say." Liam playfully rolled his eyes before walking away.
Okay, now I look like a loner who doesn't have anyone to talk to.
Harry began to walk up to me. Great. After hearing what Liam said, I'm not sure what to think of Harry.
"What was Liam saying to you?" Harry asked and stood beside me, his arms crossed over his chest.
"He was just talking about my wet T-shirt, that's all." I didn't feel like mentioning the part where he talked about Harry.
"Yeah, that was pretty," Harry dramatically aired out his shirt. "Hot." He continued.
"Actually that was like the most embarrassing thing of my life."I laughed.
"Really? The most embarrassing thing? I doubt that." Harry looked away then smiled.
"Okay maybe when I threw up on a girl was the most embarrassing thing ever." I can't believe I just told Harry that.
"You threw up on a girl?!" Harry yelled, almost loud enough for everyone to hear. Just a few heads turned our way.
