Rebel

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"Back off," I push him away. "Yeah! Let's get to know Charlie!" Perrie shrieks. Ok god I'm gonna die. Yup I'm gonna die. "So, Charlie, are you single?" Harry smirks. "Only in your dreams!" I say. "Then I'll see you tonight," he smirks. I roll my eyes and push his head down underwater. "Aw princess," he starts. I dunk his head again, when I finally let him resurface, I look at him and say through gritted, "Don't you ever call me that again!" He smirks again, what the hell is with him and smirking? "What's wrong princess?" That's it. I clench my fist and punch him square in the jaw. "I told you not to call me that," I say.

I swim over to Perrie and everyone else, their jaws have dropped. "What do you want to know?" I ask. She looks at everyone else then me. "Where did you come from?" I smile. "Well when mommies and daddies love each other very much..." "Shhhhh," Perrie puts a finger to my lips, "We know about the birds and the bees, but where did you live before that?" "Australia," I reply.

I'm not an open book so this is gonna kill me. "But you have an American accent," Louis says. "I was born in America but we then moved there." I explain. "How many siblings do you have?" Kat asks. "Five," I reply, everyone stares at me, even though the were before. "What?" Liv screeches. "Yeah, three brothers and two sisters." "Woah!" Louis gasps as if his mind had been blown. "She's got more than you Lou!" Harry laughs. Louis pouts, "I'm no longer special!" "You're still special Lou," Eleanor says as she pats his head. He looks at her. "So are you El, LET'S BE SPECIAL TOGETHER!!!" He screams. We laugh. "Ok Lou, let's be special together!" she giggles.

"Charlie, what artists do you listen do you listen to? Just name a few." Leigh-Anne asks. "A few? Avril Lavigne, P!NK, Macklemore & Ryan Lewis, Nicki Manaj, Lady GaGa, Ke$ha, Jessie J, and any rap or hip-hop." All the girls except Perrie look at each other. "You and Zayn are gonna get along great," Kat winks. Zayn? DJ Malik? Dude the guy is cool and a great friend but nothing more. I roll my eyes in response.

Harry hands me a drink, did the guy leave? Oh well! I take it and down it. 'You're gonna regret all of this later' my subconscious adds. 'Fuck you bitch' I scream at her in my head. I'm having mental fights in my head. I'm hammered.

"Best friend?" Eleanor asks. I remember me and those four idiots doing the stupidest shit together. "Their names are Calum, Ashton, Luke, and Michael." "They sound nice," she says. I laugh, "Yeah, until a guy hits on me!" I glance at Harry. I remember the time they beat the shit out of this guy for trying to take me home. I give Harry a warning look. If I told them about him they would come here and put him in the morgue. I smile at the thought. Is that messed up of me? "What are you looking at me for?" he asks. I just smile evilly. "Why would you need protection? I saw you give a guy a bloody nose inside and you just punched Harry..." "Their very protective," I interrupt.

"Favorite movie?" Jade asks. "Any Si-Fi, action, superhero, or horror thriller movies." I think for a second, "Or crime, zombie, and any with psycho killers." All except Cher, Louis, and Harry stare at me. "You don't like romanic comedies? Or anything like that?" Kat questions sounding super shocked. "I like some 80's movies but there so cliché. She gets the guy, he gets the girl, blah!" Their jaws drop. This is why I'm friends with guys.

Niall walks outside, "Hi lads!" he calls. "Hi Niall!" the guys call. "Care to join us mate?" Louis calls. Niall strips and jumps in doing a cannon ball making a huge splash and getting everyone wet. "Niall!" the girls who we're sitting out call. The guys, Cher and I all laugh our asses off while the others go fix their makeup and the girls in the pool go with them. "Oops!" Niall laughs. "Join us Cher!!!" Harry calls. "Fine!" she strips and dives in. "You have tattoos?" I ask her. "Totally!" she says. "Same!" Show her the infinity on my wrist and the heart on my hip just below my underwear line. "Sweet!" The boys awe. "Shut the fuck up!" I snap. Their eyes stay on my underwear. "If you boys just want to stare at my underwear and you don't have any other questions, I'll be going." I turn to leave.

"NO!" Cher calls, "Don't leave me here with..." she turn to look at the boys and shudders, "Them!" I laugh and swim back over, splashing them in the process. The guys look at Cher. "I'm offended!" Louis cries. "I don't think she gives a shit." I say.

"Virgin?" Harry asks. before I can speak Cher answers, "That's none of your business, Harold." He smirks. "It should be, and if you are," he comes closer to me, "that'll change soon." I push him off me, again. I honestly shouldn't have to say again.

I look at Cher and she smiles.

"Ok Charlie, what would you describe yourself in one word?" Cher asks.

"One word?"

She nods.

Only one comes to mind.

"Rebel."