"Mia this is Hudson..Hudson..Mia."
His eyes are so blue that I feel like I'm being hypnotized..
"Mia?" Gemma shakes me.
"That's my name." Oh god..I sound so dumb.
Hudson laughs, winking at me.
Is that a good thing?
"Welcome to Mexico!" Gemma announces as we pull up at the house.
Hudson opens my car door making me blush. "You're cute."
"You too." I smile, grabbing his hand.
It doesn't feel right.
We walk up to the house and everyone is sitting at the table.
Harry looks at me then Hudson then our hands.
"Mia..who's this?" Dad winks.
"This is Hudson...He can just stay in the guest room..if that's ok."
I'm trying my best not to lock eyes with Harry.
"Oh of course! Are you hungry?" Anne asks, standing.
"No I'm fine." I smile.
"Well I'm just going to show Hudson the room." I say, pulling Hudson up.
He's so cute..
"You're family seems really nice." He smiles, sitting next to me on his bed.
"They are."
He leans in..
I can't do this..I miss Harry.
I dodge it and stand up.
I fake a yawn, "I'm super tired..um..see you in the morning?"
He nods slowly as I walk out.
I knock on Harry's door and he opens it shirtless. "Hey."
He just stares and stares at me before shutting the door.
What the heck?
I knock again..
"What point of shutting the door in your face do you not understand?" He glares.
"Is this about Hudson?? Harry, I didn't in-"
"Save it. Just..look I know we talked about how we can date other people and all but..I didn't think you meant in the same house. So..just please..please go." He sighs, avoiding eye contact with me.
"Night, Harry." I sigh, walking back to my room.
I feel awful.
More than awful I feel..guilty.
**
||harrys pov||
As I'm walking out of my room, I run into Hudson.
Great.
"Sorry man." He smiles, before looking at Mia's door.
"How do you not fuck her?" He laughs, scratching the back of his head.
I do..
"What do you mean?"
He scoffs, "Look..I know she's your sister and all but you have to admit..she's hot as fuck."
I weakly nod.
I know she is..
I start to walk off but he stops me.
"What does she like?"
This is my chance..
"She loves licking."
"Licking? Like puss-"
"No like face licking. She likes when you lick her face. And also she likes when guys brag about themselves..and also she loves mud racing. She adores it." I smirk to myself.
"Oh! Thanks man!"
Idiot..
||mias pov||
I sit next to Hudson and he smiles, "Morning cutie." He leans in and licks my face?
Harry laughs, making both of us look at him. He clears his throat, eating again.
"So..I was thinking about mud racing later??" Hudson smiles.
"Uh-"
"Great! I'll book it right now." He walks off.
Harry continues to laugh and I finally say something, "Whatever is funny to you..just come out and say it." I glare.
"Nah..it'll just ruin the fun." He smiles, walking off.
The fun??
**
I hate mud.
I hate it with a passion.
But he wants to mud race..ugh.
I run down the muddy puddles, cringing each time.
"Come on!" He smiles, running faster.
I slip and face plant in a mud puddle.
"Having fun?" I look over and see Harry smirking.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I scoff, trudging over to him.
"Nothing." He shrugs.
"We won!" Hudson yells, running towards me and knocking me over in yet another mud puddle.
I gag and jump up, quickly.
This is so nasty!!
"Next up..Funnel cake competition!" Hudson screams.
"Funnel cake?"
"Like eating competition..come on it'll be fun." He cheers, running off.
"Better go." Harry winks.
What's his problem??
I roll my eyes and catch up to Hudson.
