"Um...." Niall said. Niall looked at Louis nervously. Louis looked at Harry nervously. Harry looked at Liam nervously. And Liam looked at Zayn, who was staring at me.
"C'mon guys!" I whined. "It's not like I can't swim! My SHIRT GOT HOOKED ON THE FILTER. I won't be wearing a shirt anyways!"
"That sounds good to me!" Harry joked. Niall and Louis rolled their eyes. Liam sighed, and Zayn slakpped Harry on the back of the head.
"Joking!..." he muttered. Zayn sighed.
"I guess.." he said warily. I hugged him.
"Okay guys, uhm, let's change and meet in the pool room in 10, ok?" I asked.
The boys nodded as they raced up the stairs. I ran last and shut and locked my bedroom door. I took off my clothes and put on a hot pink bikini. I put my hair in a high ponytail and ran to the pool room with a flowing dress over my suit. They boys were already ther, all in their trunks.
"Get in! Quit waiting around!" I yelled. They smiled and jumped in.
"NOT MY HAAAAAAAAAAAAAIR!" Zayn screeched.
"CHICKEN FIIIIIIIGHT!" Niall yelled. He climbed onto Harry's shoulders, and Louis climbed onto Niall's. I started to take off my dress.
"Whoa." Harry and Niall said. I blushed. Louis then saw them distracted and
WHAM!
Niall and Harry fell smack underwater. I laughed. I dived into the 8ft. mark. I came up and laughed. Suddenly strong arms wrapped around my waist.
"AAAAHHHHH!" I screamed and giggled. I saw it was Louis.
"LOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" I panicked. I pretended i was suffocating. He quickly let me go.
"Oh God, Brianna!" he screamed. I laughed and started crying from laughing so hard.
"GOTCHAAAAAA!" I yelled. He looked a little pissed, but started giggling. The guys were laughing too.
I felt a bit sick so I head to my room for a two hour long nap.
"Bri, it's dinnertime. Please come down. We are worried." Niall called. I ignored him and turned on "The A Team" by Ed Sheeran.
"And they say, she's in the class A team! Stuck in her daydream! Been this way since 18, but lately, her face seems, slowly fading, wasting! Crumbling like pastries! And they scream, the worst things in life come free to us!" Ed Sheerean's beautiful voice sang. It reminded me of Harry's. Wait what am I thinking?
I took my silver sharpie and walked up to my lavender wall to add another quote in the fancy script I learned how to write.
"It's too cold outside, for angels to fly. An angel will die, covered in white." ~ Ed Sheeran
I wrote. It looked beautiful above my bed. I had the same bed as Bella in Twilight. I wans't a Twi-hard fan, I just really liked the bed. I laid on my bed and slowly drifted to sleep as Ed's "Kiss Me" began.
