A little less

1.

The screen of my computer became hard to see has the summer sun reflected off it. Its warmness clung to my shorts. I love the summer, I really do. the time when you feel free to be anything and any one you want to be.

California is the best state to be in, like all the time. so many people complain about it being too hot but I love it!

I adjusted my sun hat out of my face and decided that Tumblr could wait. I pulled off my baggy yellow sheer shirt to expose a pink and white stripped bikini underneath. My dark ombréd hair was pulled up in a high pony as I tipped my feet into warm water. The blue glow it gave off tempted me to jump in and I gave in. A sudden splash and pressure from the water surrounded me and made me smile. I whipped up out of the water trying to impersonate a mermaid but knowing it probably failed.

I swam back and forth for a while until I got bored as decided to get out. I checked to make sure my laptop was still on the lawn chair where I left it and sure enough it was. I wrapped a towel around my drenching body and unfolded one of the lawn chairs so I could lay on it. The sun clung to my skin once more and relaxed my muscle. Did I mention I love summer?

I had been staying at the Beverly Hill Peninsula for only one day but already I feel like it could be my new home. I don't know if I was most excited for the fact it was a five star hotel a hundred feet from Rodeo drive or that I was staying the for all three months of summer.

My aunt married some rich millionaire five years ago and now has money pouring out of her, thank the Lord I'm her favourite niece cause this is the freaking life!

"Excuse me m'am would you like more tea?" I took off my sun hat and sunglasses to see a guy around my age with dark black hair and the perfect tan. His voice had a thick English accent mixed with another culture that I couldn't put my finger on what it was. my jaw almost dropped at how extremely hot he was.

"Uh, yes please," I smiled and he returned it before taking my glass ad filled it. I put on sunglasses again so that I could stare at him without it being too obvious. He set the glass down just as my aunt found her way back to our reserved section of the pool. The hot waiter turned towards her and smiled.

"Mrs. Ellie I was told you'd be staying here, its am honor to meet you," he said while putting a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice.

"Well thank you dearie,"she had an accent as well that i always envied. she smiled at him then turned towards me and mouthed he's hot. I giggled but nodded my head in agreement. The waiter ten took out a glass from his cart and poured my aunt a glass.

"You are very good at your job, sir, what is your name so that I can tell you superior what a job well done you have," my aunt encouraged.

"Zayn Malik m'am," he replied softly.

My aunt then turned towards me a winked before thanking Zayn and he left.

"Next up, his number," my aunt giggled and I swatted her arm.

"Oh don't be shy, Emme, he was very, very hot," she shoved my arm then took a sip of the champagne. "Too bad I'm married," she sighed and I scoffed at her."Oh don't give me that look, I love you uncle with all my heart but that doesn't mean when I attractive guy walks by I can't look"

"I think that's exactly what marriage means," I laughed and downed my tea in one gulp. "Well I think I'm going to take a shower and ill met you inside in a couple hours at the burger joint downstairs," I stated while getting up.

"Alright dearie," my aunt smiled and laid back down on the chair to tan.

Once I'd gotten back into my suite I decided to take a shower. I quickly stripped off my clothes and hopped in the perfectly heated bathtub. In the process of washing my hair I began to daydream about that pool server, Zayn. He was so attractive I honestly can't fathom how a person can be that good-looking. And his accent was so sexy, I began to laugh and giggle to myself before reminding me to finish my once planned shower. I quickly scrubbed and rinsed my hair then I hastily got out of the bathtub, tripping and sliding on the wet floor I had created.

I got dressed in a light blue sun dress with a sweet heart neckline and began to dress up my face. Lite blush and foundation was added with mascara and pink lip gloss. I then slipped on some white flats and headed out he door.

My aunt was already waiting for me with a table. As I sat down a waiter appeared and filled my glass with water. We talked for awhile about what we wanted to do for the rest of the day.

Debates between shopping and hanging out around the hotel kept us occupied until I won.

"Ugh, Emme you are in Beverly Hills and all you want to do is go sit on a couch and scroll Tumblr?"

I smiled, proud of her statement and nodded, causing her to roll her eyes and send me on my way.

As I stepped into the elevator and pressed the button with my floor number on it, someone else slipped into the elevator, with a cart full of towels, right before the elevation closed. I looked over to find him already staring at me. My heart started pounding in my chest at the realisation that the hot server was into same elevator as me! Zayn i think it was? But with a face that I could care less.

We didn't talk until the elevator beeped and the sorts slid open. As I began to walk out he grabbed my arm.

"Hey I know I'm not supposed to ask guest this but some employees are having a party downstairs tonight at the pool and it would cool if you came." His accent made every word sound beautiful.

"Yeah I think I'm free,' I tried not to doing too eager but I'm sure it didn't work.

"Cool, see you tonight at 11," he smiled. I stood for awhile and stared at him, just taking in his hotness.

'Um isn't this your floor?" he pointed out, breaking me from my day dreams.

"Ah...yeah thanks," I awkwardly stated and walked out of the elevator, tripping on God knows what on way out. I tried to play cool but I could hear him laughing as the door closed.