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6th of June, 2015

When I woke up my head was pounding, although it legitimately sounded as if someone was knocking on a door.

After it went on for a straight minute I came to the realisation that someone was banging on a door and it's not in my head.

I barely drank anything.

I open my eyes and drag myself out of bed, the sun coming through the thin curtains temporarily blinding me as I walked towards my hotel room door.

I run a hand through my hair, attempting to fix the mess of it as I opened my door.

As it opened I saw Caroline standing in the doorway, smiling at me and holding two beach towels.
"Good morning!" She chirped.

"Morning." I replied back, my voice sounding hoarser than I thought.

"You're coming to the hotel pool with me." She said, making her way into the room and sitting on the bed.
"Is that a command or a request?" I ask, shutting the door and sitting on the bed next to her.

"Well, if I just asked there was more of a chance you would say no. And I've got nothing to do until the boys decide they want to leave the hotel." She explained.

"Smart," I reply, straightening up one of the thousand blankets the hotel gave me. "But quick question."

Caroline nodded at me. "Shoot."

"Every time they go out do you have to go with them?" I cross my legs and face her.
"Nope. Most of the time Zach goes with them because he's normally invited along to whatever they're doing anyway." She said, also crossing her legs and facing me.

Anyway, you coming to the pool with me?" Caroline asked.

"Just give me 5 minutes to wake up," I say, getting off the bed and walking over to the bathroom.
"I'll wait in the hallway for you!" Caroline called after me.

After shutting the bathroom door I turned on the tap, splashing my face with water and brushing my teeth. I exit the bathroom and walk over to my suitcase, kneeling next to it and unzipping it.

I dig through it for a moment, pushing different clothes aside as I dug to the bottom. I finally pull out my dark blue swimsuit I bought a year ago. I also take an oversized red flannel and a pair of denim shorts along with it and throw them all onto my bed.

I close over the suitcase, standing up and walk back over to my bed. After changing I put my hair into a bun and slipped on some sandals, then picked up my keycard and slipped it into the back pocket of my shorts.

When I opened the door Caroline was leaning against the wall scrolling on her phone, her head perking up after hearing the squeaky door open.

"Let's go." She said, putting her phone into her pocket and giving me one of the towels she had been holding.

"Is it an indoor or an outdoor pool?" I ask as we stand outside the elevator.
"Outdoor," Caroline pressed the call button for the elevator. "I think the next hotel we're going to has an indoor."

I nodded, adjusting the collar of my flannel as the elevator door opens. We step inside, and as the door is about to shut a tattooed hand slips through and prevents it closing. I look up and see Louis stepping into the elevator. "Oh hello," He says. "What are you two doing?"

"Going down to the pool for a bit. How about you?" Caroline replied. "Just going for breakfast because all of them lazy fuckers are still asleep. How's your head doing, Cam?" Louis asked, looking over at me. "What do you mean?" I inquire back.

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