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"All he did was apologize." I studied Harry's face harder. "Harry are you alright?" I began to feel a bit scared. Why would he be nervous about Zayn talking to me?

"I'm fine." He walked away from me, taking a seat at our table. I rolled my eyes before following behind him and taking my usual seat.

"What's with Harry?" Savannah whispered to me after she got her food.

"I have no idea." I shook my head staring at Harry's face, his jaw, as he chewed, thinking hard about something.

"Harry, we're all doing yoga after this." Cassidy ran her long fingers against Harry's arm before Harry flinched her off.

"Cool." He took another big bite of eggs and bacon before gulping down half his glass of orange juice.

Cassidy seemed hurt by his actions but decided to brush it off and continue in her meal of a slice of toast.

After breakfast we were told to go back to our cabins and change into something for yoga. Savannah and I love yoga. We took classes last summer and it was the most relaxing, stress free thing we did all year.

I changed into a pair of lulu lemon yoga pants and my Nike sports bra before tying my hair up in an elastic, and slipping on my flip flops. We didn't really need shoes anyway.

We made our way to the field we played soccer the first day we arrived, and went over to Harry and Cassidy.

Cassidy handed us colourful yoga mats while Harry grabbed one of his own to join the crowd. Cassidy will be teaching us yoga.

Harry sat behind me slightly to the right so I could still see him, but it was hard to communicate since he was behind me.

"Where's Zayn's cabin?" Cassidy searched around the field for another group.

I could see Harry frantically looking around.

"Everything alright Harry?" Cassidy laughed a bit.

"Why is Zayn's group coming here?" He asked in an annoyed tone.

"Because that's who we have to be grouped with today?" Cassidy sounded annoyed with Harry's stupid question and to be honest, so was I. Why does he act so weird when it comes to Zayn?

"Whatever." Harry huffed, and sat down on the mat.

"Oh, I see them!" Cassidy pointed to the group walking up onto the field. She excitedly handed them their yoga mats and gave a preppy clap when they were seated.

"Okay guys! We're going to start with some basic stretches." Cassidy reached down and touched her toes. "Touch your toes!" She said all too cheerfully.

We did as she said and touched our toes, holding it for a few seconds. I noticed Zayn had taken a seat by Harry, Harry's face hardened with every move Zayn made.

I shrugged it off and continued to watch Cassidy instruct. I was surprised. As much of a bad person she was, her yoga skills weren't bad at all.

After doing a few poses in the blazing sun, we were able to go in for a drink.

Savannah and I took steady sips from the fountain when I heard a voice.

"Hey Ariel." Zayn smiled, walking up to the fountain and taking a long sip.

"Hey." I smiled. After all of Harry's frowns and him ignoring me, it's nice to see someone who looks happy.

"Whys Harry looking so down in the dumps?" Zayn took the words right out of my mouth.

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