No Passing Through

Chapter 13: Let the Yacht Decorating Begin!

Chapter 13: LET THE YACHT DECORATING BEGIN!

(Nessa's POV)

"Nessapoo! Let's go to the park!" Louis suddenly appears coming from our living/bed room. I was sitting on the dining table and surfing on my laptop, "pre"-studying my lessons for the next semester.

"Which park?" I ask him my eyes still focused on the laptop.

"Hmm. I don't know yet but we have a GPS and a map!" He grins widely at me like a total creeper. I shook my head and smiled at him.

"Hmmm. Sounds like fun!" I say, closing my laptop. I stood up and began to fix my things.

"I'll just get dressed. I'll tell the girls and you should also inform the la---."

"No!" He exclaimed a little too quickly, cutting me off.

"What?" I asked confusedly.

"Uhm. Cause I want you all for myself today." He batts his eyelashes on the process. There's something fishy going on. I raised an eyebrow at him. He just stands there and beams at me.

"You're weird." I simply stated not wanting to make things more complicated. I made my way to the bathroom and got dressed. As I went out, everyone were already gone except for Lou who was on his bed.

"Where'd everybody go?" I questioned him closing the door behind me.

His face scrunched up, "They all went Wind Surfing on the other beach." He replied standing up and fixing his bed.

"Awww. I wanted to come! Why don't we just go follow them!" I suggested.

"Oh no no no! We are going to the park!" He firmly said grabbing the car keys from the rack.

"Fine." I muttered, following him on the front door.

We got in his Black Porsche. Damn. He's got a nice ride.

"Okay. Turn on the GPS." I commanded him.

"Yes Ma'am!" He salutes making me giggle.

As soon as the gps searched for our route, Lou started to drive our way to an unfamiliar place to me. I just hope this would be a fun adventure.

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(Hailey's POV)

We were huddled outside the back door of the house and the faint sound of Louis' car whooshed away.

"Are they gone?" Harry whispers, as he nosily peeked through the glass door.

I rolled my eyes, "Of course they're gone, you douche. Didn't you hear the car engine fading away?" I blurt out annoyed at his stupid query.

"I'm just making sure LITTLE MISS KNOW IT ALL." He shots back at me and of course we were once more engaged in a nonstop shouting feud against each other. He's getting on my nerves again. I hate him to the moon and back.

"HEY! HEY! You guys shut it now!" Liam hollers, both of us stopped midway our sentences and Harry stuck his tongue out at me. I was so tempted to rip it off his face but fortunately I stopped myself.

"I'm sorry. It's his fucking fault!" I stated glaring at him. If my eyes could stab, he would practically be stabbed to death by now.

"How is it my fault?!? And why do you always use the word fuck? It's fucking annoying!" He shouted at me, and me being me, I won't let him get the last word on this stupid fight.

I was about to shout him a ruthless statement but someone cut me off,

"If you guys won't drop it, I am gonna make you sleep together NAKED!" Trish exclaimed, obviously annoyed this time. I shut my mouth as soon as I heard the word NAKED. Oh no no. Sleeping with him is bad enough and sleeping with him NAKED is really suicide. IT'S RECKLESS AND HIDEOUS AND ALL THE DREADFUL WORD IN THIS WORLD COULD DESCRIBE.