Chapter 33

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I got up from the sun lounger and put my phone back in my bag

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I got up from the sun lounger and put my phone back in my bag. Whilst doing that, I heard wolf-whistling. Expecting it to be the guys, I smirked and turned round. It turned out to be blondie in the pool, grinning at me.

"Hey there, blondie." I said, walking down the steps. I swam over to him, and went under to sort my hair out.

"Hello, miss U.S.A." He replied, once I came back up. I scoffed at his corny nick-name and splashed him.

"Ok, Jack." I laughed, not wanting him to splash me anymore. He laughed and looked away.

"So, Isabella, how long will you be here? I got here three days ago."

"I'm here for ten more days. I got here yesterday." I said, flicking the water.

"I'm here for seven more days. Back to shitty old England." He said, laughing.

"Your kidding! I'd love to live in England! It seems so cool!" I laughed. Seriously, England seems so cool.

"It's really boring, trust me." He told me.  We talked about where he lived and where I lived for a bit, before moving on to ourselves.

"Hey, come meet my friends. There over here." I took him over to everyone and introduced him. They all said their names, and went back to what they were doing. Jack and Taylor actually ended up starting a conversation so I swam over to Cameron, who was on his own seeing as Taylor just left him for Jack.

I greeted him and splashed him. I thought he would laugh and splash me back, but all I received was an eye-roll and a sigh.

"Woah, someone's on their man period." I joked, trying to lighten the mood. He sighed again and attempted to walk away. I stopped him by placing my hand on his defined abs. Annoyed, he threw my hand off of him and walked off. Giving up, I got out of the pool and went to the bar. I ordered a lemonade and made my way back to the pool.

"Oh my God!" I heard someone scream. Instinct taking over me, I spun around. There was two girls, sisters maybe, pointing at me. "Are you Isabella?" I nodded and walked over to them. We hugged and I took a picture with them.

"What's your guys' name's?" I asked.

"Hafsah." The taller one replied.

"Farah. I'm twelve." The short one said. The older one rolled her eyes and laughed.

"I'm fifteen."

"Oh, cool. Are you guys sisters?" I said, making conversation. The longer I could stay away from Cameron, the better.

"Cousins." Hafsah informed me. I nodded before telling them where the others were, and walking to where Jack and his brother's stuff was. Jack was there so I decided it would be less awkward if I went there. He smiled when he saw me, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder when I sat down.

We talked for a bit more before my whole group was getting ready to go back to the room, so I hugged him goodbye. As we were walking back, I noticed that Cam was avoiding me. Great. But I decided that I couldn't deal with his pettiness and left him to get over himself. Ugh, boys.

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