Liam's POV:
I resisted the urge to kiss Isabel, as she looked up at me with gleaming blue eyes in the late afternoon sunlight. Her hair was beautifully tussled with the wind.
"So, why did you invite me out here?" she asked with a slight smile.
"To show you a good time." I said and then I pulled her along the boardwalk. Santa Monica was one of her favorite places to go, I remembered. I knew she would appreciate having fun for once. She hasn't been herself lately and I knew just what to do for her.
She needed strawberry ice cream and a roller coaster. So I got her that ice cream and I took her on the roller coaster a million times, but she still didn't seem like herself.
Late that night she walked along the boardwalk, talking and just playing those boardwalk games. She won most of the bears. Further down the path I signed autographs and Isabel politely took pictures, it was just a good old fun day. I knew she kept thinking about something, maybe Max, but I didn't want to bring it up; she was having too much fun.
"Liam?" she asked. I nodded staring up at the stars.
"I know what you're thinking, Liam. I... just can't get over the fact that we were once..." she trailed off with a sigh. I looked down at her she turned to me and past the wall she put up, I could see just a little bit of pain in her eyes.
"Happy." She finished. She stopped talking for a while and we just walked toys in hand.
"He died Liam. He overdosed after I ended it." She said looking straight ahead.
"It was my fault."
I instantly stopped walking; she can't take the blame for this. I turned to her and looked her right in the eye.
"Isabel, please don't think that! It was his fault for driving you to end it. It was his fault for treating you badly. It-"
But I was interrupted by Isabel crashing into my lips with hers, and I wasn't sure if it was reality or my imagination.
Farah's POV:
I rolled on top of Zayn taking control of the kiss, quickly pulling off his shirt and then I went for mine. He returned with a hungry kiss, a passionate kiss and he rolled on top of me. He fidgeted with my bra hooks as he kissed my neck and slid up to my jaw line. I bit my lip trying not to let out a silent moan.
I rolled back on top causing us to fall off the bed out of breath. He looked at me and both instantly started laughing loudly and crazily, even though it wasn't that funny. We were just close like that.
"Ok, that was your fault." Zayn said still laughing.
"Oh, alright. Well I couldn't really control myself when you were kissing all over my neck!" I said jokingly.
He smirked.
"Your right." He said helping me up. I threw him his shirt and I searched the ground for mine.
