(Not continuing/remaking)

Excuses..

( picture above ) I walk out wearing a strappy swimming costume which was black and pink..

I've got to admit I'm not the most confident about my body, but I know everyone's beautiful.

I notice the rest of the boys were now here I step into some shorts, and just left it like that.

I look up from the mirror
"Ready?" They all just stare at me with there mouths basically open..  "Take a picture.. It'll last longer." Some of the boys laugh, where as some of them take it literally. I see Brandon reaching for his phone out his pocket.. "I'm leaving!" I laugh as I run out the door, they all quickly jump up and follow me.

I feel an arm slide around my shoulder I look up smiling expecting Mario but instead I see hunter..
I mean he seems nice and all but like I just met him a couple hours ago.
I look down remembering the boys are only in there swimming shorts.
"Heyy." Hunter says slowly dragging the 'y'
I turn my head slightly to look behind at the other boys, Mario looked kinda sad like he was worried or angry about something.. Or someone..
Jealously?
Nahhh.

Marios PoV

All the boys were having fun and jumping around laughing at Westons swimming shorts, which were blue and had little ducks all over them, and the fact he brought arm bands..
Oh Weston..
But I couldn't help but notice that Taylor and hunter had bonded quite a bit In the last few hours.
Ughh.
Whyyyyyyy¿
Pffft why should I care..
It's not like I'm her boyfriend..
And I'm toootttaaallllyyy not jealous..
Am I?

We enter the pool area which was indoors but had a lot of Windows and doors so the heat and light came in.
Brandon and Weston were first to jump in the pool soon followed by Julian and jovani and  hunter who had finally broke away from Taylor and was heading towards the pool. I walked to the small table where everyone had put their phones, hoodies, towels etc.

I look up at Taylor Who was walking towards me but the cute little smile was gone from her face she looked kinda worried, like panicky
"You aright?" I say quietly whilst checking my phone. I get no response but then look up to see her pacing in circles whilst biting her nail..
Weird child.
Something's wrong..
"Taylor!" I quickly jump up and grab her by the shoulders shaking her gently. I think this is what her uncle had warned me about, he said how sensitive she has gotten and how she gets easily hurt and can have panic attacks and stuff.. Tbh I was so shocked when he told me cause the Taylor I remember was confident, and quite outgoing, but it's like somethings changed..
"Are you okay?" I say again as I still get no answer.
I as notice we had gained some of the boys attention.. That might of made the situation worse.
"Uh, ye. Im fine." She smiles but I doesn't quite look right.
"then come on let's go in the pool?!" I say taking her hand and leading her towards the pool but she quickly pulls it away, for a sec I thought I saw something on her arm, but I guess it was just pen or a bobble mark or something.
"No!.. I mean, uh I eh left my phone in the room I'm gonna go get it.." She says as she starts to walk away.
"Oh okay.." I shrug my shoulders "wait isn't that your phone with the pink case?" I question pointing back at the table.
"Oh.. Um yeah." She slowly turns around.
"Sill-" I get cut off..
"Oh I don't have a towel be two seconds!" She starts too walk away again.
"You can have mine?" I say a bit louder as she gets further away.
"It's fine." I hear a small voice reply
"I'll come with you then!" I smile catching up with her.
"Oh, thanks but you don't have to."
...
I keep walking with her..
Why does she not want me here?
Have I done something?
Has someone told her something?
Has hunter hurt her?
...
"Have-" I pause and sigh a little
"H-have I done something wrong?" I ask innocently, I mean I couldn't thing of anything.. But then a new idea came to my head..
"It's n-" Taylor starts but I cut her off.
"Hunter. Has he done something to you? Has he said something? I'm sooooo sorry."
"No! Mario.. Stop! Just calm down! It's not your fault or any of their faults, it's mine." She says sternly as she opens the door to her room "two seconds now sit there and don't move or touch anything" she points to a bed.
I sit down thinking about the conversation we just had.
What does she mean it's her fault?
What's her fault?