Pastel Poppy // h.s

02

Chapter 02

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[Poppy's POV]

I awoke to the bright light shining through my bedroom window. Pushing the covers off me, I swing my legs out of bed. I stretched my arms out, letting out a loud yawn. My eyelids drooped, as I walked out the attic, and made my way to the bathroom. 

Turning the doorknob, I pushed the door, but it wouldn't budge. It was locked.

"Bessy?" I called , my voice croaking slightly.

I heard an evil chuckle from behind the bathroom door. Great. It takes Bessy like two hours to have a shower, because she just stands there.

"Dude, I gotta have a shower " I pounded my fist against the door " hurry up!"

"Dude, I will be like five more minutes, I promise!"

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( 1 hour later )

I was sat in the kitchen, munching on a piece of melon. I still hadn't had a shower, and was waiting for Bessy to come out. Grabbing the magazine off the side, I began reading through a few articles of Vogue. 

Another forty minutes later, I heard Bessy call out, indicating the bathroom was now free. Oh, the perks of sharing a bathroom. 

I ran upstairs and into the shower, not needing to strip anything off ; as I already said, I sleep in the nude. 

Yes, I also walk round the house naked. I feel free when my boobs and butt are out, okay?

I washed my hair and shaved, then climbed back out after twenty minutes. Running back up to my room, I flung open my wardrobe door, and began searching for my beach clothes. I pulled out my River Island bikini, and slid it on. Then I grabbed the huge sweater I had worn yesterday, which was hanging over the edge of my bed, and slipped that on over the bikini. 

Walking over to my dresser, I sat on the small stool and began examining my face in the mirror. I tied my hair up, before applying some light makeup ; water proof mascara, eyeliner and a tiny bit of eyebrow pencil. Then I pulled my hair band out of my hair, and began scrunching it up into a sort of messy bun, adding a hairband and a few bobby pins in to keep it up. 

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I made my way into the kitchen, grabbing a slice of melon off the plate I was using earlier, and stuffing it into my mouth. Bessy was sat at the table with a plate of bacon and a magazine. She looked up at me and grinned. 

"I havn't been on the waves in a while" Her grin somehow grew bigger, if that was even possible.

"well, if you don't hurry up the waves will disappear!" I huffed. It always took Bessy three hours to get ready in the morning, because she put more makeup on than me, and always had to go through hair tutorials on youtube, to find a cool hairstyle for the day. I preferred to just have my hair in a messy bun, but Bessy had a plait winding around her head, like a crown. I had to admit it was really pretty.

I left the room and went into the hall, grabbing my brown sandals and quickly slipping them on. As i walked back into the kitchen, I noticed Bessy stuffing the rest of the bacon hurriedly into her mouth. She grabbed her plate and dunked it in the sink, before leaving toward the hallway.

I picked up my plate and dunked it into the sink, then began washing up. Bessy was taking a little longer than I thought she would, so i dried the plates and placed them in the cupboard above the sink. 

Then Bessy walked in with her surfboard under her arm , and her sandals on.

"Why did you bring your surfboard in the house?" I fumed. 

"I'm just so excited" She jumped up and down, giggling. Sand fell off the board, onto the floor.

"Dude, get that thing out the house, you're getting sand everywhere" I walked over to her, shooing her out the front door. She stood there like a lost puppy, her bottom lip jutting out.

"Hurry up" she pouted, resting her chin on her surfboard.

I laughed, slamming the door shut in her face, before calling out "two seconds!"

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The beach was pretty crowded, as the weather was pretty nice today. The weather man had also said that today would have the biggest waves, so there were a lot of surfers about. 

I laid my towel out across the sand, and climbed onto it. Bessy ran straight for the sea in her bikini, and dunked herself straight in. I laughed at her , as she pushed her head up, spluttering like a seal. 

Grabbing the end of the Umbrella, I pushed the stick into the sand, pushing it upwards, so that it shaded the top half of my body. I grabbed a bottle of sun cream, and started rubbing cream on my arms and legs. I burnt like a m*ther f*cker , so i had to use spf 50 or 100.

I slid my ray bans out of my bag, and put them on, shielding my eyes from the sun. 

There was the feeling of De Ja Vu in the air, and as I laid on the sand, it reminded me of the dream I had last night.

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(A/N)

Next chapter is Harry's POV! EEP

Also, Harry isn't famous in this book, so don't get confused <33

(picture of Poppy's outfit at size>>>)

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