-Vanessa-
I really didnt want to do this or go, but god dammit. Tara promised me tickets to The Ready Set concert. That is something I cannot pass up!
I complained and begged to not go, as if I'm going I let them see me in a bathing suit. Ha. No. I never win with Tara and Nina.
I grumbled and pulled a gray tank top over my purple bikini top and pulled jean shorts over my purple bottoms, I loved the bottoms, they were sequined with sparkles on the top and they were just comfortable.
"Tell me again why I have to go."
Tara sighed and looked back at me, "Because this is something we will make you enjoy." She explained and Nina nodded agreeing with her.
"Now c'mon we don't want to be late."
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"Tara this is amazing," Harry breathed looking around. I smirked and crossed my arms, this beach was pretty spectacular.
It was a normal beach, tan sand with a turquoise color water but there was also a cliff, it was pretty awesome, you could jump into the water without any hazards of rocks. It wasn't a small cliff either. The only downside was you had to climb half of it before it was just a hill. Definitely wasnt for people like me, but I managed.
"Race you to the cliff Tara!" Zayn called as he already started running.
She gasped and ran after him, "Not fair Malik!" She yelled her voice carrying, almost catching up to him.
"What children." Nina mumbled, visibly glaring at Tara. I raised an eyebrow, but her glare disappeared almost as fast as it appeared.
Everybody was putting down there things, putting up chairs, stripping down to their suits. You could tell the boys were eager to get in water, so was I actually but I definitely wasn't going to go in if they were going to be in there.
Zayn and Tara completely disappeared on the cliff, all you could hear was Tara's giggling, them talking and laughing. Nina tensed at every laugh, nobody else noticed but I notice everything it seems like.
Once everyone was done I had to put on my sunglasses, -not because of the sun that didnt bother me- but I needed something where it wouldn't be obvious that I was staring at the boys' bodies. I may not like these boys but dayum they got a yummy body.
"Why are you not coming in?" Niall questioned me, as everyone else ran into the water. I blinked a few times and took my sunglasses off and put them on my head, "Why are you talking to me?"
Niall shrugged, "I do what I want." He stated siting down in the sand next to me.
All of sudden you hear a gasp and a "You fucker don't do that!" then a laugh and a scream then a splash.
"What happened?" I questioned watching a soaked, pissed off Tara surface from the water glaring up at the cliff.
"Motherfucking Malik pushed me into the water." She explained monotone. "What does it look like?" She said looking at her wet body. "I'll be back," she added smiling sweetly and walked towards the cliff.
"They are so going to get together," I mumbled watching until she disappeared.
Niall snorted in laughter, "Well obviously, you can just feel the tension between them." He said jokingly but I nodded in agreement anyways.
"Hey Vanessa, why do you hate us anyways?" He asked me after a bit of silence.
I looked at him surprised, "I, well, all Nina and Tara do is fangirl over you. Everything you do, pictures, tweets, videos. It gets annoying ya know? And you guys seem like those dumb asses who don't care about anyone other than yourselves so yeah."
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