Chapter 9

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Songs for the chapter

Summertime - Will Smith

Idk what other songs to suggest...

Harry's POV

I woke up and the bed was still empty beside me, I had guessed Jenna had stayed with Leigh last night, until I heard the bathroom door open and watched Jenna walk out.

Her hair was in a plait that flowed down her back and she was wearing a long t-shirt that reached her knees.

I sat up in bed and watched Jenna boil the kettle, after it was done she passed me a cup and sat on the bed next to me sipping her tea slowly.

"I was gonna go to the beach today. Do you wanna come?" Jenna asked as she turned to me.

I nodded and took another sip of my tea, "Yeah sure, what are Leigh and Jake doing?"

Jenna shrugged her shoulders and placed her cup down on the bedside table next to us.

"What time are we leaving?" I asked.

"About half ten." Jenna smiled. We finished our drinks and then began to get ready.

Jenna was in the bathroom for around ten minutes and then I found myself knocking on the door to let me in.

"One minute!" She yelled, causing me to bang on the door again.

"What are you doing in there?" I sighed.

"Well if you really wanted to know, I'm shaving my vagina. Don't want it to look all bushy later." Jenna stated from behind the door causing me to reply with a rather loud "WHAT?!"

"I'm joking, now piss off and let me get ready in private. I'll be out in two."

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"Got everything?" Jenna asked.

I nodded. My bag was packed with everything I needed as we decided to stay at the beach all day.

It was a 5 minute walk to the beach, down a small lane and then past a few shops, the sky was a clear blue and there was not a single cloud in sight.

We found a spot on the beach and sat down on the deck chairs provided, an umbrella was in the middle of the two chairs to keep the sun off of our face.

"Just to warn you. I burn really badly. Don't forget to remind me to put suncream on after we have been in the sea." I stated, plopping my bag down next to my chair.

Jenna nodded and sat down in the chair beside me. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was wearing a pair of faded shorts and a pink top that hung loosely on her shoulders.

"I'm surprised to see you wearing shorts, Harry. All you wear is black jeans." Jenna giggled.

"I'm not gonna wear jeans in a country like this, am I?" I replied.

Jenna shrugged and peeled her top of her small body, revealing her floral pink bikini.

I looked away and pulled my top over my head, throwing it on the back of the deck chair and leaning back.

"Aren't you gonna come in the sea?" Jenna asked, tapping me on the shoulder juts as I was about to close my eyes.

I took my sunglasses off and placed them in my bag, dodging the top of the umbrella so my head didn't hit it.

I pulled my shorts down to reveal my blue swimming shorts and started walking to the water.

Jenna came running after me a few minutes later, her shorts had now been taken off and she was in just her swimming costume.

"Race you!" She yelled and sprinted for the sea. Me racing behind her, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, wrapping my arm around her waist and spinning her in the air.

Jenna giggled and threw her arms around as she tried to break free.

I threw her over my shoulder and ran for the water, throwing her in the sea.

"Fucker." She yelled as her head came up out of the water. The water came just below her bust, however the water reached just my torso.

I laughed, scooping my hands into the water and throwing it over her face.

"I didn't think this was 'Bully Jenna Day'." She frowned before splashing me back.

"You are getting salt in my eyes." I groaned, swiping my fingers over my eyelids.

"That's what you get for being a bully." Jenna retorted, poking her tongue out lightly and splashing me again.

I ducked under the water and grabbed her legs, pulling her down, she tried shimmying away at first but then stayed there, I watched her under the water, despite my eyes stinging.

She smiled and kicked her foot out, only to hit me in the shin. Jenna started to splutter and I could tell she was running out of air - and so was I - so I let go and she floated up to the surface.

"Were you trying to kill me?" Jenna whined.

"No, I wasn't trying to kill you." I replied, watching Jenna cross her arms over her front and shiver.

"Well it felt a bit like you fucking were, I couldn't breathe down there!"

"Sorry, you just looked really cute." I smirked.

"I could have fucking died though." Jenna groaned, running a hand across the top of her -now wet- hair.

"Sorry, okay." I snapped.

Jenna rolled her eyes and made her way back to the beach, me following slowly behind her.

I watched her as she sat down on the seat and curled up into a ball. I sat in the chair next to her and put my sunglasses back on.

"Don't forget your sun cream." Jenna groaned as she turned to face me.

"Oh, thanks."

"Do you want me to help?" Jenna asked, she swung her legs over the edge of the sun lounger and shrugged.

I nodded, "Yeah, okay. Thanks."

I walked to the end of Jenna's deck chair and sat down at the end, she sat behind me and took the sun cream from my hands.

Her hands covered my back as she began to rub it in. They were small compared to mine but they felt smooth against my skin as she covered my back in the thick white lotion.

"How come you don't get tattoos on your back?" Jenna asked me.

"My Dad's friend told me once 'the marks we bear on our backs, are for the ones we truly love.' I guess that's why."

It may sound like something cheesy but I do believe this and I will only ever get a tattoo on my back for the girl I fall in love with, whether I have already met her or will meet her in ten years time.

"That's beautiful. That quote, deep." Jenna smiled as she rubbed my back.

"Do you have any tattoos?" I asked.

"Yeah. Only two. Got the first one when I was 16 without telling my mum and she was so mad, the second one I got last year. It's of a heart with a crack down the middle."

Jenna leaned forward and put her wrist in front of my face so I could see the small tattoo.

"I like it." I smiled.

"You'll have to explain all of your tattoos to me one day Harry." Jenna beamed.

I nodded.

"Promise?" Jenna requested.

"I promise."

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THEY ARE SO CUTE, omg.

i haven't edited this bc im lazy and its midnight but yay new chapter!

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