Never Forget [book one]

Chapter Sixty-One

(A/N)

Sorry for the inconvenience and slight confusion... as of the previous chapter, the "Liquid" going down her wrists were tears.

i just thought you guys would have grasped that.-. x

& I don't update as frequent, because I'm only human... I get writer's block & I get lazy... a lot. x

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Chapter Sixty-One~

Rosaline's POV:

Two rainy days have gone by, and I've stay in bed because of my tiny cold.

Addison comes to the suite sometimes, but she doesn't talk to me.

I couldn't think of anything else besides Niall words as I closely listened to the rain.

Ed came over yesterday with Tea, and soup, otherwise I hadn't eaten since that day.

Today happens to be a sunny day, and everyone's gone to the pool out back of the hotel. But supposedly, tonight it's gonna rain. I feel better, but I still don't want to go.

I was the one that was showing up late. Because I was just that much of a lagger.

I put my plain, pink, two piece bikini on, but since I'm a cracker, I put on sweats over my bottoms, just socks, and my cardigan.

Thank God, I didn't get hairy like normal girls.

The original invite time was at 11am because they were gonna eat. But I found that too early do I skipped the meal, and was gonna meet them at the pool.

Now it's 1:03pm.

When I made it down, I saw that they literally meant everyone.

There was Ed, the boys, their body guards, the other band that's on tour with them, Sophia, their hair and make up lady, and the rest of the crew. Everyone.

I was about to turn right back around because of the burning sunlight, until I was caught.

Shit.

"Rosaline!" Louis sauntered over to me, shirtless wearing his swimming trunks.

I noticed he had another tattoo on his chest that said 70, whatever that meant.

"Hi." I said looking over at the pool.

The whole pool was reserved for them for the day I reckoned.

Sophia had just come down the water slide with the hairdresser's toddler, waiting for Zayn to catch them. I was surprised he'd even got in.

Niall was on Harry's neck as they played that chicken fight game.

I honestly now wanted to go back upstairs.

"Hungry? There's food over there." He pointed to a food table.

"No, thank you." I said, crossing my arms, and feeling a little self conscious.

If you think about it, I looked like I was going to the gym, wearing the top to the bikini, and sweats.

"Okay, well come and join us."

He pulled me over to where he was possibly sat before I showed up.

I was sat in one of the full body beach chairs between Louis, and the hairdresser Lou. She was staring at a magazine, laying on her stomach; Her seat was adjusted flatly, while mine was normal. She'd only acknowledged my existence when she turned to ask Louis a question, because she had earphones in.