Far From Alone

Far From Alone ~ Chapter 2

~ Isabelle Rose Amadore ~

I sat aside from the pool on one of the sunbeds, too lazy to swim anymore. The boys splattered against each other, pushing each other’s head under the clear water. A heavy sigh left my lips as I sat back with a big fluffy towel covering my dripping body.

‘’Everything alright?’’ I shot my head up to the person that decided to scare me out of my thoughts. The twinkling brown eyes of Liam bored into mines. He smiled a little and sat on the sunbed next to me, waiting for me to answer.

‘’Pretty much yeah. Didn’t hear you come over you pretty much scared me out of my socks.’’ I gave him a toothy grin and he chuckled at my lame response.

‘’You aren’t wearing any?’’ He gave me a questioning look while pointing at my bare paint. My tan feet stuck up, a coral pink colour. I smiled.

‘’Exactly!’’ We both bursted out laughing which earned us a few confusing stares of the boys in the pool. It only resulted to more laughing from both of us. I threw the towel from my body, too warm from the laughing. ‘’That was funny,’’ I stated.

‘’What was so funny?’’ Louis gave me an amused look, now standing in front of me with Harry, Zayn, and Niall. I shrugged my shoulders, refusing to answer. They wouldn’t understand what was so funny anyways. ‘’Don’t want to answer us? You sure?’’ I nodded grinning. ‘’Okay… Zayn, Niall take the right side me and Harry take the left side.’’

‘’Oh no! NO! Liam help me!’’ My body now dry body was lifted from the comfy sunbed. ‘’Liaaaaaam!’’ Liam only laughed, grabbing my head and supporting it. ‘’You trait… AAAAH!’’ My body was thrown in the water, making a hard splash.

I came up coughing out water and glaring at the boys, which were all laughing at my not so glamorous fall. ‘’You should see your face… Ha ha! You look like a drowned puppy!’’ Louis childishly stated making me glare even more at his immature behaviour.

‘’Aw come on, Belle.’’ Liam cooed at my glare. He was only the only one who called me Belle. Most people called me either Elle or Isabelle. Well only teachers and my father called me Isabelle, ‘’Please? We were only kidding.’’ He gave me a puppy look, which made me smile in an instant. He is just so cute. Not that I like him, no, he’s a brother for me. Brother from another mother is what he is to me. He would never be anything else to me, ever. 

‘’Okay… It was kind of funny I guess.’’ The boys cheered in their victory. ‘’Hey boys, help me up?’’ I stuck my dripping hands out to the side of the pool. My mind searching for revenge as they gave me a simple ‘sure’. Louis took hold of one of my hands and Harry the other but just as they were about to pull me up I gave them a pull. The boys came tumbling in with a loud splash and I bursted into a fit of giggles.

‘’You… You… meanie!’’ Louis childish remark made me giggle harder. Harry just gave me a smirk, him looking like a soaked sheep, as he swam over to me. I looked a bit sceptical at him.

‘’Hazz I warn you don’t do anything…’’ I slowly backed away, trying to get to the stairs that descended onto the side of the pool. ‘’What are you doing?’’ He answered my fear full questions with a simple shrug and an evil smirk.

‘’Simply take revenge.’’ He charged forward, pushing me down into the water. My face met the water and the only things I saw were the bodies of the boys, which may I say looked fabulous. He held me down a little, me being no threat with my occasional struggle to come up, but my oxygen came to its end. I needed air and I needed it soon so I decided on pinching his leg.  ‘’OUCH!”