Unexpected Love (on Hold)

Chapter 5

Marleys POV

We wrer kissing. The kiss was so wonderful. It felt like fireworks were going off in every part of my body. Suddenly I saw flashing I opened my eyes and saw that it was camera flashes. I pulled away from Louis. I stood there stunned. I was officially in deep shit.

Louis dove underwater, he grabbed me pulled me underwater with him. We swam out into the ocean. I was scared, there was every possibility of a rip tide, we could hit the jetty and be crushed against the rocks or what if the water was deeper than we thought and we fell under. My fears were suddenly subsided when I felt Louis' strong arms around my waist. He pulled us to the side and then I could see the outline of the jetty. We started walking towards the shore and finally we were on the sand. We ran to the dunes, when we got there Louis crouched down and so did I. He took my hand and looked at me, I was hyperventilating, "Marley, calm down. They aren't going to find us here, we're in the dark. Take a deep breath." He kissed me on the cheek.

"Not helping Louis." I said with a smile, he turned his head away probably blushing. He pulled me up and we sneaked along the the dune. We reached the pathway which we had traveled down to get to the beach. We crouched in the shadows. Louis scanned the area before turning to me, "I'm going to go where our clothes are, it looks like the paps moved somewhere down the beach. I'll go get our stuff, it's better if I go by myself the photos won't be as bad then. I'll come back and I'll call Paul to come and get us. Stay here and relax everything will be ok."

He turned, let go of my hand and ran down to where our clothes were. I counted in my head until he came back. It took him about 2 minutes. He was running back when he all of a sudden tripped with all of our stuff. He popped back up and sprinted to where I was. I giggled when he got back, this was starting to get funny. He smiled and started to laugh. We both burst out really loud and then realized we should keep our mouths shut. Louis pulled out his phone and looked for service. Finally he put the call through and his phone sadly died. I pulled out my phone but it was getting no reception.

We put our clothes on and got all situated. I was feeling really uncomfortable. My shorts were becoming wet with my water soaked underwear and my bra was starting to show through my white tank top. Louis' pants were soaked. I sat and then remembered that family friends had a beach house about 2 blocks from the beach. We could use their house phone to call Paul and maybe even clean up a bit at their house.

I turned to Louis, "I have family friends that live about two blocks from here. We could walk there, get cleaned up and then call Paul."

"That is perfect! Lets go now before the paps possibly come back." He took my hand and I led us down the path off the beach. We walked for two blocks underneath shadows until we finally got to the house. The lights were off and there were no cars in the driveway. No one was home, this would make everything easier. I walked into the garden and lifted up the statue which the key was under. I got the key, we walked up the steps and unlocked the door and walked into the house.

I turned on the hall light and led Louis into the kitchen, I left him and went to go find some dry clothes. They had a teenage daughter and son. I walked into their rooms, I got myself some shorts and a t-shirt, I borrowed a new pair of underwear and one of her sports bras. Then I walked into the boys room, I grabbed Louis some clean boxers a pair of sweats and t-shirt. I made a mental note to text them and tell them that we had borrowed some of their clothes and had used their house. I came into the kitchen and handed Louis the clothes. He took them and went into the bathroom to change. I quickly changed in the kitchen and put my wet clothes in a plastic bag. Their daughter was about 10 inches taller than me and her shirt ended up covering up all of the shorts. I rolled up the shirt and tied it in the back with a hair band so that it wouldn't bother me. I got a bag out for Louis. He came back clean and comfy and put his clothes in the plastic bag. I handed him the phone and sat at the island as he called Paul.