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Chapter Fifteen: Christy And I Have A Date With The Pool

Chapter Fifteen: Christy And I Have A Date With The Pool

  "Grab those other bags would you Chris?" I said as we unloaded the car at the flat. Christy nodded and slipped her phone in her pocket then grabbed the four last remaining bags.

  "Niall! Carreful with that bag!" I called as Niall dropped the bag holding my laptop. "Why what's in it?" asked Niall. "My laptop," I answered setting my bags down. All the lads turned to Eleanor and Perrie. "Birthday present," explained Perrie smiling. 

  I leaned over next to Christy, "Wanna go swimming?" She looked up at me and nodded eagerly. "Ok well I dunno what you guys are doing," I began pointing to the others. "But, Christy and I have a date with the pool so we'll see you all later!" 

  Christy and I stood up and started toward my room. "Ooh I'll swim too!" said Perrie. "I'll join you guys!" exclaimed Eleanor.

  "We'll come too!" called the lads.

  Well that's creepy.

  Luckily Eleanor, Perrie, and Christy had brought their own swimsuits. 'Cause I only have one.

  LOL.

  Yeah I just said 'LOL' whatchu gonna do 'bout it?

  "Oh I like your swimsuit," said Perrie walking out of the closet. I smiled, "Thanks. I like your guys' too." Perrie was wearing a purple bikin, Eleanor a black, blue, and white kinda mixed matched together (what? I'm not very good at explaining things it's not-PIZZA), and Christy had on two piece swimsuit only the upper half was like a shirt and it was a bunch of weird designs.

  Moving on!

  "To the pool!" I cried pointing towards the door.

*At The Pool Outside*

  "Is it cold?" asked Christy gingerly dipping her foot in the water. "No!" called the lads who were already in.

  Is that Zayn  . . . on a floaty?

   Ok.

  Nothing weird happening here.

  "C'mon Christy!" called Niall. Christy stepped back. "I dunno . . . I think-AH!" 

  Christy cried out as hand jerked her leg forward making her fall into the pool.

  She gasped as she swam to the surface.

  "Harry Styles!" she cried her teeth chattering. The lads started laughing. "It's not funny! It's freezing!" she basically yelled. "You have to get used to it!" yelled Harry. "You're dead," Christy declared playfully. I started laughing and turned to Eleanor and Perrie.

  "Wanna jump in together?" I asked. Eleanor and Perrie looked at each other, grinned then nodded.

  "Alright on the count of three," said Eleanor. "One, two, THREE!"

  I curled into a cannonball as I jumped into the pool. I felt myself hit the surface of the water then sink. I swam to the surface of the pool and gasped for breath. I looked around noticing everyone was laughing and realizing Eleanor and Perrie were still standing on the deck.

  I crossed my arms as the laughed and fake pouted. "Hey that's mean!" They continued laughing as Perrie and Eleanor slowly lowered into the pool. "Sorry Zyla but . . . " laughed Perrie.

  "Yeah you guys are hilarious," I said half sarcastic.

  Just then a high pitched scream pierced the air.

  We all turned to see Christy grabbing ahold of Harry's curls and Harry, Christy's hair. 

  "Who screamed?" I asked. They looked at us for a second then at the exact same time.