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||sixteen - sea||

Reece's p.o.v
Another sucky chapter
I'm sorry:(
I've been really busy
& I got a pup:))

I grab Zara's wrist when we are both ready and she follows me down the stairs.

"Reece what are you doing?" She shouts, giggling as I pull her to the kitchen were the boys are standing, eyes wide.

"I have got a brilliant idea!" He announces, letting go of my wrist. She folds her arms and stares at me blankly. I move my eyes over to the boys who are also staring at me with no expression.

"Okay.. So I thought maybe we could go to the Beach!" I announce, searching for movement, i dart my head to Zara's and she look at the boys.

"The sea scares me" I squint my eyes at the thought of all the sea creatures and the waves coming and taking us into the deep water full of sharks and whales. However, I quickly shake the thoughts to the back of my head and instantly think of the beautiful waves and my feet in the sand when she says; "but I love it...sometimes" she gives me a smile and we wait for the boys to respond.

"I mean, I don't mind" George shrugs. He's so chill like seriously, anything you wanna do this guy will be totally fine with it!

"Okay" Blake smiles, "I need food though" he states, rubbing his stomach.

"Oh gosh! Sorry!" Zara moves around quickly, going over to the cupboards and getting a bowl out, stopping in he tracks to question us; "who wants cereal? If not I can make you toast"

"Me please" we all say in union, turning silent.

"Here let me help" I make my way over until she stops me with her hand on my chest.

"It's fine, you sit down" she smiles and I nod slowly, as me and the boys gather around the big, wooden kitchen table.

She pulls out the bowls and then some boxes.

"What would you like?" She asks, showing us the choices.

"Coco pops please!" I say, running my eyes.

"Me too" George follows, head in hands.

"I'll have the same please" Blake says, staring at her.

"All coco pops then" she laughs, pouring in the cereal and then adding the milk. She finds the spoons and bring two bowls over at a time, "alrighty" she says, pushing her chair in and digging the cereal and milk. Everybody is eating part from Blake, who is mixing everything up, and will occasionally look up at Zara and then back at his bowl.

"Mate how's the Olympics going?" I ask George, breaking the silence.

"Good" he says, and then goes back to eating. I feel the tension rise and I just go on my phone and ignore whatever Blake and Zara are doing.

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I slam the door closed on my mothers door, luckily she said it was okay to take us to the beach because it's not too far and one of her friends lives there so she can visit her.

I plug in my phone and open Spotify. I look back at everyone. George and Blake are singing 'who do you think of?' And Zara is glued to her phone. Things have been quite off this morning and it's really weird. I just hope me and Zara get some time to ourselves so I can question her about it.

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