Unpredictable

chapter 51

Song for this Chapter:

Hurricane - Bridget Mendler

1 week later

Alex's P.O.V

The flight leaves in an hour to go to Cayman Island, but we have to take a separate boat once we land. The airport is right around the corner and I'm sleepy, so a quick nap won't hurt anyone.

"Alex, wake your ass up." Niall hits my butt while I lay on the couch, making me cover my bottom with my hands.

"That hurt," I groan half asleep and I guess that just amuses Niall because he won't stop laughing at me. We're dressed appropriately for the weather on the island, Niall jeans as usual, a tank top covered up with a jacket, his hair is done perfectly and he smells like shower gel and cologne. I'm wearing blue Jean shorts that aren't ridiculously short, a polka dot top and my black sandals, my hair is just in it's natural waves. I don't feel like doing my hair.

"I packed our suitcase, so you might want to check over it." He says, rolling the giant bag over to me, my hands shuffle neatly through the suitcase making sure he has everything. All of his items are all there except a one of mine.. or a few.

"Where are you going?" Niall asks me while I go back into my bathroom. Harry and Nikki have flown to her parent's house for eight days, they already know we were going, but her mom really wanted them to come.

I grab a few tampons just in case because mother nature is a bitch and decides she'll show up whenever she feels like it. Nikki have a pink toiletry bag with both our women products inside, but she took it. What the fuck am I supposed to do now?

"Alex?" I hear Niall's voice and click the light off and put on a smile that covers up the worry and embarrassing look that should be on my face. 

I zip the bag and my hands are a little shaky because there isn't a Target on an island where I can buy what I need. We just bring one big suitcase because it doesn't make sense to bring two separate ones. I could stick my womenly items in my purse, but there aren't any in there either. I'm going to jump out of this window.

"Can we get breakfast from Target?" I know damn well there isn't any breakfast in Target, but I'm trying.

"What? There's a McDonald's right here." He looks at me like I'm crazy and I look away, so he won't see my embarrassed pink cheeks.

"Please?" I practically beg him.

"Alright, but we can only be in here for only ten minutes. We still have to meet them at the airport." What do you mean we can go in Target? No. I need to go by myself. 

He parks in the lot, we get out and my eyes wonder everywhere, but Niall keeps staring at me.

"What's wrong?" He intertwines our fingers and right then, I know I can't run off in the store like a child and go buy what I need. In the store, he keeps telling me how many minutes I have left in the store.

"What breakfast are you talking about?" There's food, but it comes in big packs which is too much for us.

"Okay, there obviously isn't any food in here, so we can just go across the street to get food." He says, completely clueless of what I came in here for which is a good and bad thing. I tell him I need to get something really quick and run off, but he tugs me gently back, pointing at the wet floor warning sign.

He holds my hand while I head to an isle that is about to kill me of embarrassment. Whenever we get on the isle I hear him laughing quietly at me as I browse through them. This is the worst fucking time right now. The ones I need are at the top and I'm short as hell, and I'm on the verge of crying because I'm that embarrassed.