Fate Chooses

Chapter 5: I hear a secret, then tell one.

ALLANA'S P.O.V

' Okay, Beach. With Harry. Okay then. What to wear......'

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

I open my door, and see Sam there....Holding a Bikini....

"Why do you have that?" I ask getting a little suspicious.

"If you want one of the guys to fall in love with you, a bikini is the way to go."

I look at the bikini, and it is pretty cute. It is a tye-dyed purple bathing suit. No, Al, dont think that. We dont want to show off anything.

"I dont know, Sammy, it kinda shows a lot..."

"Oh come on!!!!! Just wear it!" Sam urges.

"No."

"Yes."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"N--"i start to say, but am interrupted by her.

"I'll make a compromise!!" Sam says putting on a hopeful smile.

"Ugh, what?" I ask.

"You can wear your surfing shorts, but please please please wear it!" she says practically on her knees."....and also Zayn and Liam would like it!" she says in a sing-songy voice.

"What?!?" I say bewildered. She must be completely mad!

"Oh dont act like you dont see it, Al!"

"See what?" I ask.

"You really dont see it?" She asks, looking at me with disbelief.

"I really have no idea what you are talking about!"

"Oh. Well I guess I wont tell you then! You will have to figure it out yourself!" She says, backing up, towards my door.

"Tell me!!" I beg. What the heck is she talking about?

"Just wear this," She says, flinging the bikini at me. "and just look at Zayn and Liam, and watch their reactions!"

She then runs out of my room, slamming my door behind her. What was that all about?

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Well I had no choice, but to wear the bikini. Great. I would have been a lot happier wearing a one piece. Well atleast I can wear my surfer shorts.

"AL! HURRY UP!!!" Harry yells up the stairs. Huh. He changes quick.

"I'M COMING!!!" I yell back, getting my beach bag. I almost walk out without my sunglasses, but I got them.

"COME ONNNNN!!" Harry yells.

I hurry up down the stairs, and jumping down the last step, to the floor.

"Okay, I'm here! Geez." I say while situating my bag on my shoulder. I then look over to Sam, and she motions to look over at Zayn and Liam. Why wont she just give it a break? So, I do as she says. I look over at the two, and they are just staring, with their mouths open just a little bit. I immediately start to blush, and they realize this. They quit staring, but they blush and look at each other.

"You ready, Al?" Harry asks, putting an arm around my shoulder.

"Yeah, I guess..." I say as he is leading me out.

Maybe Sam was right. What is going on? I'll have to talk to her about this later.

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LOUIS' P.O.V.