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Rachel’s POV

I tapped my toe waiting for the boys while twiddling my fingers. My brain got all fuzzy and the words that I had planned to say to Niall zoomed straight out of my mind, “Guys I can’t concentrate.”

“Do you need to?” Katie asked.

“I hope they bring food…” Aleah sighed.

“Well, I’m going to end up saying something stupid!”

“Don’t you do that anyways?” Aleah said. I just gaped at her, “I was joking! Jeez, it’s called sarcasm you potato!” she laughed. I finally came to terms that I needed to take a shower or something in order to get my mind straight. Thank God we had gone shopping earlier yesterday. I didn’t have nearly enough room in my shopping bags so I had stuffed mine and Aleah’s bikinis in my purse. I pulled mine out and headed for the bathroom. A Jacuzzi sounded so good right now. Aleah and Katie looked at me questioningly but then shrugged it off. Needless to say, I got lost. I did, in my quest, find a swimming pool though. Fine by me. I ran into any room (It ended up being Harry’s deducing from all the pictures of the kitties) and put on my swimsuit. Once I was in the pool I immediately started to feel better.

“Ahh,” My phone started to buzz and I picked it up.

“Hey where are you, love?” Niall’s Irish accent overpowered my mind. And I barely rustled out the word pool. Next thing I knew a half dressed Niall was lowering himself into the water. He smiled shyly and he swam over to the corner I was at, “Hello,” he looked down like he was about to receive a beating.

“Hi…umm, Niall I wanted to talk to you about uh…taking things slower,” he looked up, relieved.

“Is that all?”

“…Yea…? I mean it’s just that I’m an old fashioned girl and you know it’s going pretty fast! I mean I’m already at your hotel room after a couple of days and I just—“ I was stopped from my ranting when Niall picked me up in a huge hug that knock the breath out of me.

“Oh thank you, Lord!” he said and he hugged my tighter, his head buried itself into the crook of my neck.

“Niall?” I barely made his name out of my mouth, “Can’t… breathe!”

“Oh! Sorry,” he let go of my and I started we started to laugh. When we stopped I just stared at him, confused. Which is really a bummer cause I look seriously retarded when I am confused.

“Why are you so happy?” I asked, “I just told you I wanted to take things slower.”

He blushed, “You’re going to think it’s silly,” he looked down.

“No I’m not!” I laughed and poked his side. He giggled and nodded.

“I thought that…well… I just thought that you were going to say that you didn’t want to see me anymore.”

“What?”

“Yea, because you know I’m just…” he sighed.

“No, I don’t know, Niall. You are seriously the most bestest greatest most awesome guy ever and any girl would be lucky to have you.”

“Well, then you are in luck,” he said.

“Why?”

“Cause you have me,” he smiled.

“Awwwwwwwww, I have my own personal leprechaun.” I said, putting my hand over my mouth and jumped up and down slightly in the pool. He rolled his eyes while laughing and put his arm around my waist.

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