A Story Of One Direction

Chapter Thirty Four

"It's so cold!" Chloe cried.

I moved my head to the side slowly. "Cold? It's not

cold. At all. What planet are you on?" I laughed.

"No, I mean it's cold now because I'm in a bikini"

She shuddered.

I looked down at my illuminous pink bikini, and shrugged. "I'm actually not cold" I giggled. "Just

wait until you're in the water, then you'll be okay".

She nodded, and made her way out into the pool.

She slid into the water, and smiled up at me.

"Is it cold?" I stupidly asked, running my hand up

and down my arm. I watched as a smirk formed on her lips.

"What?" I cried.

I was then pushed into the water, who by? Harry. I arose from the surface, rubbing my eyes

frantically.

He was in stitches of laughter, they all were.

"I swear.." I dragged off.

"You swear what?" He smirked.

I pursed my lips and shook my head, using most of my strength to splash him.

He stood, soaked and shocked, his mouth an 'o'

shape.

Then he smirked, and jumped into the water. He

started walking toward me.

"W-What are you doing.." I stuttered, beginning to walk backwards.

"The question is, what are you doing?" He smirked,

quickening his pace.

"No.. stop chasing me!" I cried.

He grabbed me and pulled me upwards, so he was

pretty much carrying me. "No!" I cried. "Let go! Please, oh my god".

He just laughed and continued walking

somewhere.

"Stop!" I struggled, trying to wriggle out of his

grasp.

"Nope..." He dragged off. "What are you doing?" I asked him.

He chucked, and the next thing I knew, I was in

the water again.

I rose, angry, but only half serious.

"Why?" I asked him, folding my arms.

"Because you splashed me" He smirked. "I know..." I dragged off. "But there was no need to

do that, and why are we all the way over here?

Couldn't you of done that over there?".

He shrugged, and grabbed my hand, pulling me

towards the group.