Chapter 6

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Skye's P.O.V

Our morning went on just fine. At around noon, my sister and I decided in heading down to the pool.

As we were walking down the hallway, I took the moment to interrogate my twin on what happened last night between her and Harry.

"Who was he talking to last night, babe?"

She sighed sadly, looking down at the floor mumbling, "his ex girlfriend... She wants to get back together with him."

My eyes widened comically.

"What!?" I shouted.

"That bastard! I swear, I'm going to kill him when l see him..." I hissed, glaring at nothing in particular. Skylar only giggled and pulled me towards the entrance of the private pool when we reached it.

We laid our belongings on the lounge chairs and headed into the crystal blue water. Skylar squealed when the cold water made contact with her stomach, I chuckled loudly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see two familiar figures approach us.

"Hi love." Louis smiled shyly. I blushed, ducking my head to look at my feet under water, a soft smile grazing my lips.

"Hi."

Before I could forget about the hatred I felt towards the long haired lad, I lifted my gaze so I could glare in his direction.

"You," I growled. Harry gaped like a fish out of water, trying to find something to say but failing horribly.

"What on earth where you thinking? You though you could play my sister like some fucking game?Are you fucking insane!" I shrieked getting out of the warm pool water.

No, I didn't piss in it.

"Before you start blaming me, hear me out." He huffed.

"I'm not playing your sister. That's the last thing I would want to do. My ex girlfriend called to try and get back with me, but I don't want to. She was too obsessive. Besides, I have my eyes on someone ten times better than she ever was." Harry explained, turning to wink at Skylar who was in the deeper end of the pool.

"You promise?" I repeated. I'm not going to let some idiot come and hurt my sister.

Harry kept his eyes trained on Skyalr for a few seconds before turning to look at me.

"I promise."

I grinned widely, hearing Skylar scoff from inside the pool. "But," I started off, smirking cheekily.

"I'm still going to punch you for hurting my sisters feelings even though you didn't mean to." I continued, watching as Harry's eyes widened largely.

"Fine." He agreed rather reluctantly.

Before my small fist could make contact with his cheek, a petite hand held my own clenched one back.

"No need to use violence, babes. I've got this under control. Now, go to your boo. He hasn't stopped staring at you ever since you got out of the pool." Skylar assured with a genuine small on her pink lips.

I let a surprised laugh escape my mouth as I turned around to look at Louis who was sitting on one of the many empty lounge chairs.

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