Chapter 17: Nothing more. Nothing less.

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A/N: Hey loves! I know I haven't updated for almost 2 weeks.. please forgive me? 

Some things came up and me and my friends have been VERY VERY busy. 

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xoxo, yourworstnightmaree

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(Hailey's POV)

The beach was one of the most amazing places in this world. And I've always been really in love with it, every single thing about it. The white coral sand, the crystal blue water, the heat of the sunshine seaping through my pores. Ahh, just lovely. Spending this summer with my bestfriends is more than awesome, especially being here with Harry. *cough* oh no, I mean, the lads. They're really down to earth, it's as if they're not famous at all.

I pushed my long brown hair away from my face, locking my gaze on the beautiful people surrounding me. Niall and Trish splashing around and well just having the time of their lives fooling around and just being awfully sweet around each other. Zayn's getting his tan and smiling to himself whilst on his phone, obviously schmoozing with that purple haired girl. The one in the band, what's her name again? Oh yeah, Perrie. She's a beauty, I'm telling you.

Liam was sitting by the shore, a few steps away from where I am right now. His eyes were glued to our sweet Nessa. They've been really trying their best to avoid each other ever since the date. I cant help but wonder what went wrong for them to act this way? Because if you'll ask me, it's the most dazzling date ever. The yatch! Every single bit of it was Nessa's perfect dream date. But evidently Nessa has been avoiding his gaze and putting as much distance between the two of them as possible. She's been having a hilarious conversation with Louis because they're both doubling over and tossing handful of sand at each other.

And there is Harry ruffling his curls, all tousled brown curly hair sticking to his forehead. God, he's hot. His body was glistening under the rays of sun hitting his bare skin.

"Checking me out?" he winks. I regained my consciousness and I awkwardly shifted my feet from one foot to another like in a beginning of a race.

"In your dreams." I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckles.

He moves closer to me, eyes searching mine. I kept my gaze away from his captivating ones, I cannot simply fall for this egotistic cheeky lad.

"Oh please, Hailey bananie." he teased. "I'm sure you can't help but drool for all of this." he said, flexing his now tan arms from spending a lot of time at the beach.

"I thought we were done with this." I said, ticking my index finger between us.

"Done with what?" he aked mischeivously and he inched closer to me. Small droplets of water from his hair were now falling on my slightly flushed cheeks.

I slightly pushed him away with my finger, "You being a complete asshole to me."

He laughed and I rolled my eyes, "Teasing and hitting on me is considered being an asshole, alright?" I pointed out, eyeing him suspisciously. His lips formed a cunning smirk and the butterflies in my stomach went ballistic.

"Alright then." he mutterd and just like that he lifted me off my feet, threw me on his shoulders.

"Put me down!" I screamed, pounding on his rock-hard back. It's no use, I know. But at least I tried.

He ran towards the ocean, the cold splash of water hit my legs and I shivered agonizingly. I'm surprised he hasn't threw me into the water just yet. Maybe he's thinking of a better way to annoy the hell out of me or worse, drown me.

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