Summer Love

Chapter 18

{a/n: vas happenin peasants (lol kidding y'all arent peasants) i changed the title of this, obviously. the reason is because i change my mind about the stuff i wanted to happen in this story. since i did that, i also changed the title. YES I AM AWARE THAT SUMMER LOVE IS ONE OF THEIR SONGS IN THE TAKE ME HOME ALBUM hehehe anyways i apologize for not updating last night, BUT I DOUBLE-UPDATED ON SATURDAY SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO we're good yeah? um im weird idk i hope you like this chapter! BTW just giving y'all a heads up, this might be long? actually im not sure yet ill try to make it long and detaily so you know how it feels/looks like and such. and i did do some research to make this more realistic!}

Harry has been driving for about a couple hours then we finally reach El Matador Beach. We should've came here earlier to avoid the traffic, but it's not like we were complaining because our talks in the car were pretty interesting. I've only been here a few times and I wish I could come here more often because it's my favorite beach out of all the ones I've been to so far. When Harry pays the fee for the parking we've come to realize that the place is packed, like it always is on the weekends. Luckily, we find a parking spot after searching for one for about ten minutes. Harry quickly gets out of the car and opens the door for me. I give him a soft smile as he closes the door. He goes to the trunk and opens it, probably getting something. Seeing all the parked cars around us makes me nervous because I am almost positive that there would be some, if not several, Directioners out here today. I don't want this thought to ruin my day so I try to shove it away. Why am I so nervous?

Because 95% of the One Direction fandom probably hates me.

"You alright?" Harry asks me, who's now wearing a beanie and a pair of sunglasses, after getting two beach chairs and a huge umbrella out.

"Don't you usually wear disguise out in public?" I ask him casually, dodging his question.

"Actually, no." He chuckles. "I only did that one time we went food shopping because I wasn't thinking right. I was distracted by, um, you." I giggle, feeling myself blush. I offer helping carrying something, but he refuses. I check my beach bag, making sure I have all that I need, and we take the long hike down. During our hike, Harry gets a few stares from some teenage girls, but I don't think he notices. Something stirs inside of my stomach as he keeps receiving stares. I know we're getting closer when the smell of the salty ocean gets stronger so I relax a little. After about a few minutes of walking and girls gawking at Harry, we finally get to the very bottom. I've always hated long hikes, but I know it was worth it as I take a look around me.

I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with the moist, cool, salty air. The Pacific Ocean looks so wide and free and feisty, as I watch the big waves forming and aggressively crashing onto shore. I always wonder how long it would take if someone kept swimming, farther and farther away from the beach, until they found land. Swimming in the middle of the deep ocean is, of course, nearly impossible. There are so many challenges the ocean could offer and there are several types of creatures undiscovered; it still is an unknown puzzle that needs to be solved. The caves, sandy cliffs, and rock structures makes this place perfect for taking pictures and having photshoots. Despite the small size of the place and the fact that I feel a little claustrophobic because of the size of the crowd, this place is beautiful and breathtaking, just like I remember it to be from my last visit.

Harry walks to my left and I follow him before I get distracted by the view. The size of the crowd dies down a little as we get closer to the end. Harry finally stops walking and he takes out the umbrella. Before he sets it down, he looks at me for approval, and I nod. While he tries to stick it in deeply in the sand, I take the two beach chairs and pry them open. We settle in our beach chairs, after about five minutes, finally relaxing.