getting away

chapter twelve

Alanya’s POV

A week of our holiday had passed and me and Eleanor were getting on like a house on fire. She seemed to be getting on with everybody so well and Louis had really taken a shine to her, we all enjoyed her company, if anybody was ever down she could walk over and immediately bring the mood back up. This was one of the many things I loved about her. She was hilarious after she had had a little too much to drink. Dancing at every opportunity. The night before we had been in a karaoke bar and she had done a duet with Louis to one of the grease songs. I couldn’t remember which one, but to say they were both drunk really badly they still managed to sing, surprisingly Eleanor had quite a good voice which was a shock to us all If I’m honest.

I sat by the pool all the boys were frolicking around in the water splashing each other and dunking at every opportune moment. They all seemed to be ganging up at Niall, which was so funny. He was staring at the food rack that stood a few meters away, his mouth so close to drooling so the boys took it upon themselves to dive on him his legs and arms flying everywhere as he gasped for breathe under the boys grasp. I giggled loudly as the boys swam off looking very pleased with themselves, they noticed Olivia was about to walk by with a few drinks in her hands, her hips swaying. Her pink bikini standing out from the crowd. Her dark hair piled on top of her head and her white ray bans perched on her nose. The boys huddled together, Louis had that mischievous look in his eye. Uh OH.

Louis dunked under the water I began to swim to wear Olivia’s ankles were. He carefully climbed out and stood where she had her back to him, obivious to what was going on she turned to talk to Eleanor who stood there in all her beauty.

‘’Olivia watch out!’’ I shouted. To late, Louis had picked her up and she was now screaming, he launched her into the air and she landed with a splash in the middle of the pool. The boys howled with laughter. Louis rolling around on the floor clutching his stomach as tears streamed down his beaming face. However Olivia found the hole situation a little less amusing. She was spluttering and coughing as she climbed out, not wet threw. She did not look impressed, she gave harry a death glare. Seriously if looks could kill harry would be dead on the spot right now. This immediately shut harry up. She turned on her heel and stormed off up the path into the hotel. Her hips swayed vigorously as she stormed off in anger. Harry jumped out and was hot on her heel running after her. Eleanor did not look impressed either, she glared at Louis her arms crossed, her waist hung out to one side, one eyebrow was raised slightly as she shook her head in disgust as she walked over and lay down beside me on her sun bed, she placed her ray bans over her eyes. And began to read her book, I did the same almost in sync  as we sat there sun worshiping in silence. A shadow stood over us both, I opened one eye to see Louis looking rather guilty stood over Eleanor attempting to get noticed, she on the other hand was doing a great job of ignoring him. He sighed and sat down at the end of the bed.

‘’els im sorry okay, it was only meant to be a laugh’’ he admitted. Shaking his head.

‘’eleanor please’’ he begged.

‘’eleanor don’t ignore me, of ill tickle you’’ he now pleaded.

‘’els?’’ he shook his head as once again he got no reply so walked off, hanging his head in shame, she suddenly sat up and grinned at me.

‘’how did I do?’’ she grinned, I burst into laughter.

‘’well I think he’s feeling pretty bad so great’’ I gave her the cheesy thumbs up.

‘’good’’ she grinned, satisfied.