The sun shines brightly through the curtains that cover the door to the balcony. I sit up in the bed and stretch, the blanket covering my body slipping down to my stomach instead of covering my chest. I quickly grab the blanket and cover my breasts once I notice I have no top on. I look under the covers at Harry, Holy Shit! I think to myself, panicking. I get up grabbing one of his over-sized T-shirts and throwing it on. I feel around on the floor wondering where my bra and underwear are.
"Morning, babe." Harry wakes up and stretches. I don't understand how he is so aware of what happened last night, unlike me who can barely remember what my name is. "Sleep well?" I shoot him a playful glare rolling my eyes. Harry stands up and stretches even more, being naked doesn't bother him I guess.
"You wanna put some shorts on?" I ask laughing and handing him a pair of boxers. Harry slaps them out of my hand and grabs me from the front by the waist holding me to his chest. I start laughing and hit him on his back screaming "Let me go!" he just laughs back.
"We'll go to breakfast today, for the first time." Harry smiles at me as he puts me down. We both go into the bathroom and brush our teeth with the bottled water that the maids bring us everyday. Almost spitting on the back of each others heads we finish. I grab a pair of leggings, denim shirt and some flip flops for breakfast.
Harry and I walk side-by-side toward the buffet, once we get inside he grabs my hand. We sit with Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn. Liam and Harry sit in front of each other which is awkward because every time they look up they end up akwardly glancing at each other or squinting.
"I'm gonna go get something to eat..." I get up watching Liam and Harry both, making sure they don't jump over the table and strangle each other. I stuff my plate with: 2 pieces of toast, bacon, a muffin, a hash brown and some scrambled eggs.
"You're back." Harry pulls out the chair for me as I sit. Okay, then...
"Yeah, I was getting food." I laugh, Liam and Harry better not kill each other over me, I'm not worth it. I look over to Niall who is shoveling his face with food, he's gonna go back for seconds soon. "I need to go back to the room and change before we go to the pool or beach, wherever."
"Sounds good." Harry starts to eat some of the food on my plate, I move it to the side so he can't access it so easily without me noticing. We all sit eating in awkward silence.
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After breakfast Harry and I go back to the room so I can change into my bathing suit. I don't really feel comfortable wearing a bikini around 5 guys but there are no other options. I used to be a life guard but then I had to quit because the constant chlorine smell would give me migraines. I grabbed a pair of shorts, a bat wing top with lace in the back and a bright pink bikini out of the suit case.
When we get to the pool barely anyone is there, luckily, we forgot to save seats. I put some sun screen on and lay down on the pool chair. Harry sits at the end of the chair almost about ot tip me off, I sit up and rub sunscreen on his back.
"Thanks." Harry says kissing my forehead then laying down on the chair beside me. Niall and Louis come next and sit on Harry's side. Spencer and I used to go swimming and everytime we'd end up trying to fake drown each other.
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The sun starts to set replacing the light blue with a couple clouds with a crimson red and crisp Autumn orange. I start to pack up the beach bag that I brought with me when I used our hotel bathroom. My stomach still hasn't decided if I should have drinken those 4 pina coldas.
"I'm going back to the room now to shower for dinner." I get up and hug Harry from behind. "Don't stay out too long." I feel like a mother saying that: "Don't stay out too long or you'll burn".
I insert the key then throw my beach bag onto the couch. I look over at the bed which has been made since I used the bathroom.
Have a wonderful honeymoon! ~Juanita.
Oh, God why does everyone think we're married or dating. I grab one of the towel swans and bring it into the bathroom.
The door opens, Harry. I'm already stripped down but I forgot to get the shampoo. I wrap the towel around myself and run out quick enough to get the shampoo without Harry noticing. When I turn around Harry stand in front of me. He pulls me in and kisses me, my arms around his neck with both bottles of shampoo and conditioner in my hands.
Harry leaves the bathroom. I get into the shower and turn on the faucet. Cold water sprays my feet immediately, even when I turn the water to almost pure hot it's still pretty cold.
Once I get out of the shower I grab look around for the towel but it isn't there.
"Harry!" I shout angrily and frankly, quite annoyed that he'd make me go out naked. "Seriously, give me my towel!" He walks in and holds the towel in one hand then holds that hand to his chin.
"I don't know what you're talking about, baby." He smiles at me laughing. I glare at him and grab the towel but he pulls his hand back just before I can take it. "Oh, this old thing? You don't want this, do you?"
"Yes, can I have it now?" I ask crossing my arms behind the door. Our bathroom is weird we have a door then a closet with a sink beside it, then we have the toilet and bath tub in a sepreate section. The doors to the shower part are like the old western movies doors, the ones that swing open and only cover from your knees to your neck. "Fine I'll just go in the shower for longer." I say turning back then Harry calls me and throws the towel at my head.
"Don't forget your towel next time." He chuckles.
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Dinner wasn't as good as breakfast or lunch. But you don't come on vacation to eat usually. The red wine that Zayn suggested me to drink hasn't agreed with me so far, maybe I'll get used to it. No one had the beef at dinner, I never saw it at the buffet. Maybe they didn't even bother serving it.
"Hey, babe." A man in his mid fifties stumbles over me. I can smell the alcohol on him, it's like he's sweating alcohol. "Wanna go to my room?"
"Don't touch her." Niall pushes the greasy old man off of me but he clings right back on like a magnet. "Alison, go see Harry. I'll take care of this pervert."
"What's wrong with you?" The man pushes Niall hard. I run quickly like my life depends on it over to Harry. I'm out of breath so I grab his wrist and pull him towards the problem.
"Back the hell off of them!" Harry pushes the man back. He bumps into a few people then a brick wall. "You okay, hon?"
"Yeah," I help Niall up. I can barely blink. What a pervert. "I'll come to the club later, I'm gonna go for a walk around the pool."
(I decided to do a double update today ((: you should love me for that. Wow this story is ending pretty quick . Well I'm gonna publish another story later today *evil laughs* and it's gonna be intense *smirks* lol it's gonna be called unheard cries you should totally check it out (; vote comment fan)
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Hayran Kurgu"You're mine." Harry pushes me up against the wall and holds his hands to the back of my thigh. "Say it." I just stand there, my stomach feeling like it's about to burst with nervousness. "Say it!" He demands. "I'm yours, Harry." My breathes stutter...
