Part 5

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I walk out of my room, still, the boys stand there waiting. I was in my lime green bikini, with ruffles, on the top and bottom.

I had my towel laying in my right arm, and my phone, and phone charger in the left.

"Ready," I cough up. "Finally," Niall speaks, staring at me. "Niall?" I try to say, snapping him out of it. But he doesn't budge.

"Niall? Hello?"

"Niall?" I flick him. His eyes soonly follow their way up, to my face. "Its like you've never seen a girl before." I let out a couple giggles.

"Uh-ye-uh-ummh-"

"Lets go, before Niall stutters away," Liam chuckles, walking away, all of us following close behind.

Only 6 or 7 people could be In the elevator at once. I was trying to push Stella and Louis out, but everyone else thought other wise. Pushing Niall and I out, laughing as we try to hold the door open, but it soon closed, leaving us out, in only our bathing suits.

"I really hate them right now," I groan, turning on my heels, walking to the stairs. "Lets go Ni."

"So...." he sighs, "sorry about staring." "Ha, it's fine," I shake it off, slowing making my way downstairs.

"We should," Niall paused for dramaticness, "have a race, who can run the fastest down the stairs, and be in the swimming pool before the other."

"Is that a challenge?" I stop in my tracks, turning around, to see him better.

"It's more than a challenge," he assures. "Ready."

"Set," I get ready to run. "Go!"

We both pushed each other out of the way, turning corners, now and again. Running, very fast.

I knew if I slowed my pace, he'd instantly pass me by. I turned a corner, the last one, actually. And stopped in my tracks.

I spin, to see his face. He was still running, but clearly didn't see me. Because I was pushed to the ground, with a groan, escaping my mouth. "God, you suck Niall," I sigh.

His breathing was hitching, as I squinty eyes open, to see his lips so close, but not touching.

"Get off me," I push him off quickly, pretending I didn't like that. "Im still going to beat you!"

I begin to run again, running through the main hall, pushing the doors open.

I laugh at how slow he is, I drop my towel and phone on a chair, I was about to jump in, but I heard Niall yelling to stop.

But I didn't oblige him, I jumped in, next to Ky, and Harry.

"Ha, ha loser I won,'' I stuck my tongue out at him, once he jumps in.

"Your a cheater!" he Pouts, "i fell."

"On top of me," I point out, "so I pushed you off." We were soon earned by stares.

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