Drowned

The Meeting

Ameila’s POV

After that little episode I noticed the guys standing off to the side, I hadn’t seen them around before but they seemed to be glancing at me so I started to walk up to them. They froze like a kiwi in a headlight, what? It’s New Zealand.

“Hey! Can I help you guys?” I asked cheerfully, might as well make a good impression.

“Sure you can!” The curly haired one said, he sounded British. He smirked at me and stepped closer.

“Ummm… I don’t know if you saw but one more step and you’ll end up like Brad over there,” I snapped.

He stepped back looking scared and less cocky, hah! Baby! I know you might think that was harsh but I have been like this ever since my last boyfriend. I’m very protective over myself.

“Sorry ‘bout him love, he’s quite the flirt. I’m Niall,” Said the blonde one putting out his hand and smiling, I did I quick evaluation, I’m good at noticing small things in people and being able to place them. From my quick look I could tell he’s Irish, his hair was dyed and he looked like one of those shy sweet guys that are hard to find.

“I’m Harry!” Said the curly haired flirt, he was completely and utterly eye raping me, ew!

“I’m Zayn,” Said the one with the dark, perfectly styled hair. He had the most amazing eyes and I’m not even going to say anything about that jawline.

“Liam,” Said the one with brown hair and chocolate brown eyes, he looked genuinely kind and the kind who was responsible but sweet.

I turned to the last boy and stopped. He had greyish blue eyes, kind of like mine and brown hair styled in a quiff, he was wearing a tight fitted shirt and board shorts, I stood there waiting for him to introduce himself. He suddenly shook his head like he was waking up from a trance and started to speak.

“Hello love! I’m Louis! But you can call me Lou!” He said cheerfully and pulled me into a hug. At first I was shocked, but as he pulled back he said.

“Sorry I’m a hugger,” He smiled at me and looked at me expectedly, so turned to the others who were staring at me, weird.

“Ok! I’m Amelia, but please call me Lia!” I said looking at them happily. What? I love making new friends.

“Do you guys wanna join us?” I asked smiling.

“We’d love to!” Exclaimed Liam

They started walking down the beach toward my friends. As Harry walked by me he playfully slapped my butt. I gasped and slapped his arm, holy s*** this guy has arms. He chuckled and kept walking; I shook my head at him and fell into step with Niall.

“So, where in Ireland are you from?” I asked

“How di- right! Mullingar!” He stopped mid-sentence when he realised I had figured it out by his accent.

“Omg! Mark is from there!”  I exclaimed.

He looked at me with a ‘wtf?’ Face before I realised why.

“Oh! Mark is my dad,” I said.

“Why do you call him Mark?” He asked.

“Umm… this is going to sound weird but he kinda isn’t my dad,” I said.

“How does that work?”  

“When I was five I was found by my ‘family’ floating in the water only by my life jacket, so yeah I’m sort of adopted, in a weird way.” I explained

“Whoa… I um…” Niall started

“No its ok I don’t even know my birth parents, and I love my family”

We played volleyball for ages; the boys weren’t very good at it, hah! I swear every time I turned around Harry was staring at my butt, perv.

I was standing watching a game when arms wrapped around my waist from behind.

“Hey babe,” A deep husky voice whispered into my ear.

“Take your hands off me, Curly!” I growled.

“No can do love! Well unless you kiss me.” I could hear his smirk when he talked.

“No!”

“Yes!”

“NO!”

“Come on babe you know you want to.” I spun around in his arms to face him; he smirked at me and dipped his head to kiss me. I couldn’t pull back because he was holding me in a tight grip, so I tried to turn my head but one of his hands came up to cup my face. Our lips touched, I felt disgusted that he was forcing me into this. I put all my strength into my arms and shoved him off.

“WHAT THE HELL!” I screamed

“Oh! Come on you know you-”

“No! I didn’t like it! You can’t force me to kiss you!”

By this time Louis had appeared at my side and he grabbed my arms and hauled me away as I screamed profanities at Harry.

“Calm down love,” He whispered to me. I slowly calmed down and let Louis take me away from my crowd of friends.

“Now, why did you freak out so much when Harry kissed you?” He calmly asked.

“Well… I… um…” I stuttered.

“You may have only just met me but you can tell me anything.” He said.

“Ok, I recently found out my boyfriend of two years was cheating on me constantly for one year.” I said then I broke down to tears.

Louis ran over to me and sat down next to me, he started to rub my back. I turned and buried my face in his chest, he seemed surprised at first but put his arms around me as I cried into him.

Louis’ POV

 I held onto her and shushed her. She was so beautiful; I seriously don’t know how anyone could find anyone better. I looked at her and instantly got lost in her eyes, I already really like her but I can tell so does Harry and Niall, I don’t know about Liam and Zayn but I sure hope not, I know none of them will let her go until one of us has her. Let the games begin boys.

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