A Month in Bora Bora

Chapter 3: Island + Beers= A drunk Niall, and an angry Reagan

I was awakened by Niall gently shaking me.

"Rae, it's time to get up."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. My hair must've been a mess because Niall let out a small giggle.

"Shut up" I laughed before crawling out of bed. I had clothes laid out from the night before -a plain white crop top and jean shorts. We were both rushing to put our clothes on, excited for the day ahead of us. It was 4:45am and I decided to curl my hair and I did my makeup very lightly. While Niall was in the shower I took it upon myself to make breakfast. But when I walked into the living room I was startled by someone's voice.

"Hey"

I turned around to see the face that matched the voice. I noticed the familiar brown curls and bright green eyes.

"Jesus Harry, you scared me!"

He chuckled. "So um what are you making for breakfast?"

"Well I was planning on making french toast and eggs, do you want some?"

"Sure, thanks."

I had to make a lot because God knows how much Niall will eat, plus me and Harry. When it finished cooking I made a pot of coffee to get me going. It was still only 5:15 and we had to leave around 5:30.

"So where are the rest of the boys?" I asked him.

"They're going to meet us at the airport, and I thought Niall was going alone so I thought I'd come by. But he didn't tell me his uh girlfriend was coming?"

I giggled. "Well it was kind of a last minute thing. Do you even know my name?"

"No, I'm afraid I don't. " he half- smiled.

I reached out to shake his hand."I'm Reagan. You can call me Rae though."

"Nah. Reagan is much more beautiful."

Color rose in my cheeks and I smiled at him, then immediately focused on my breakfast. I'm sitting on the couch next to Harry when Niall comes in.

"Hey Haz, looks like you've met Reagan."

"Yeah just now! Why didn't you tell me about her?"

"Were just always busy! Didn't have the time to."

"Ah."

I felt so awkward, them talking about me like I wasn't there. How could Niall never mention me once? We've been dating for 6 months, I thought they would've at least heard about me.

"So is everyone ready?!" Niall asked excitedly after breakfast.

Harry flashed a cheeky smile. "Hell yeah!"

I jumped up, ready to get to the airport. "Let's go!"

We all piled into the car, and I sat in the middle in between Niall and Harry. The airport was a big blur. It was super crowded, nothing I wasn't used to though. Living in L.A., it's crowded almost everywhere. The plane ride was beautiful. Harry and Niall weren't amused, but I'd never been on a plane.

"What on Earth are you looking at?" Niall asked laughing. I smiled, pointing out the window at the clear blue water below. We were getting closer to the airport where a limo would pick us up.

"It's almost as beautiful as you," he whispered.

Color rose in my cheeks. "Thanks babe."

Harry sat uncomfortably on the outside seat, trying not to look at us. He pretended to be focused on the flight attendant, but I could tell his mind was somewhere else. We finally landed and rushed to collect our bags. Niall insisted on carrying mine for me as we searched for our limo. When we found it, the driver took us to our resort where a man who didn't speak English very well escorted us to our cabin. Our jaws all dropped when we saw that our cabin was on top of the water.