Roommates

Chapter Twelve

Bree's POV

Having my mother in LA is really the best thing ever. She's not actually staying in the apartment but in a hotel because we don't have the room. Bradley gets on well with her which I'm happy about but it's clear that she's loves Levi.
Whenever I go to check up on her st the hotel she somehow manages to mention Levi, like 'How's Levi and the rest of your friends?' and if we try to make plans with just the two of us she's like 'i bet Levi would love to do that, why don't you bring him too?'. I swear its like she's secretly trying to get the two of us together or something. Before we even left the airport she quietly asked if there was anything going on between us even though I had told her about Bradley being my boyfriend.

Anyway my mam had been begging me for days to go to the beach for a day so since you could literally dry an egg on the pavement I finally agreed. I could really go for a cool swim right now. But after running out of excuses not to bring Levi along with us I gave up and invited him along. It's not that I want him around, It's just that I wish she'ld want to spend more time with Bradley so that she'ld get to know him, especially since he's going on tour soon.

Throwing a light pink sundress on over my black bikini I head out the door with my beach stuff in a big bag. After waiting for Levi to hurry on we head to my mam's hotel.

Of course when we reach her room to pick her up she plays the 'I'm suddenly feeling really sick' card.

"You guys should go on without me and have a good time." Nicely played mam, nicely played. I send her a knowing smile before she closes the door with a sly smiles.

We reach the beach in no time at all and when we get there the place Is mobbed with people. Luckily we find a spot and I lay out my beach towel on the white sand.
We both start stripping off, my jaw hits the ground when he takes off his shirt. You might say something like 'you already have a boyfriend, stop right now' but all that I can say is that I'm just appreciating the art work that is Levi Jones.
He catches me practically drooling and I quickly drop my gaze to my bag and grab my sunglasses and a bottle of sunscreen.
Laying out on my beach towel I start plastering sunscreen all over my legs and arms cause unfortunately with my pale Irish skin I'll probably look like a tomato after a while in the sun.

"Are you not gonna go in for a dip?"

"I will in a while, I sorta want to soak in some rays beforehand." After plastering suncream
on most of my body I only have one spot left that I couldn't reach, I think you all know where that is.

"Hey Levi, would you mind putting some on my back please?" He then proceeded cover my back with suncream and for a good half an hour we just lay out and relaxed.

After a couple of minutes I hear Levi suddenly getting up and i watch him walk away somewhere out of sight since I'm lying on my front. I take no notice of this and close my eyes but once I felt ice cold water hitting my back my eyes fly back open and I scream.

I whip around and see a familiar brunette boy nearly toppling over with laughter, a bucket lying knocked over beside him.

"LEVI!" I quickly get up and start chasing him towards the water. I notice a few adults giving us dirty looks as we pass but to be honest I don't give a shit.

Once the water reaches our waist we stop he stops trying to run away and turns around to face me with an evil smirk on his face.

"Don't Levi, I swear to God if you-" Sea water hits my face and I nearly start choking when I end up swallowing some. I cough histerically and a worried look takes over his face.

"Bree are you okay?"Levi pats me on the back.

In revenge I splash him back which results with us splashing each other back and forth. After we just swim around in the water, I float on top of the water with my front facing upwards and I try to relax.