From Fat Geek To Hot Chick

Chapter 12:

Beatriz's POV:

"I love you, Beatriz."

I froze with wide eyes. Niall Horan just said I love you to me, Beatriz. I closed my eyes & pretended to be asleep.

"Ayeee Betty wake up!" Mitzy's voice screamed in my ear. I woke up in my hotel room in Miami. So this was all a dream?Niall and I being a couple was a dream? Oh My God. How can I dream that? I hate Niall Horan so much. With all my heart.

We're on our 3rd month here. I lost a lot of weight so far. My jean size is 7 now. & my goal is atleast 4.

So I got out of bed and did my everyday thing on these beautiful summer days. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, dressed in shorts and see-through tanktop with a bikini under, did my hair and make up, made oatmeal and orange juice, did some chores, and went to the gym for almost the whole day. Mitzy is going to parties and meeting guys then having sex. I know that girl; she's like that. Not a slut though!

I miss home. I miss Melissa and Ruby. I miss my house. I miss my parents even though I don't see them much. I just miss it.

What I dont miss is Niall Horan, Harry Styles, & Zayn Malik. Those bastards can burn in hell. That's how much I hate them.

They've ruined my life. They've ruined my childhood and teenage life. So, right now I'm working hard on looking better. I'm going to be pretty so people can atleast talk or meet me. I want new friends to like me by my personality.

So, at 5 pm I went back to our hotel room and took a shower. Then, I dressed in shorts and a camisole. I curled my hair and did my make up. I decides to go out to a bar and get drunk. Let's see if I meet someone.

So I walked through the beach side barefoot. It was really hot. I found a bar at the beach side. I sat on a stool and ordered an alcohol drink. Next to me was a woman about 25 years old. On my other side, was a guy. He was about 18 or 19. He had messy messy hair but lookes cute. He had swim shorts only. He has a nice muscular body.

I think I've seen this guy before. I think I've seen him on the gym and on the parties here in the beach. I always see him with friends.

Minutes later, while I was still drinking, the guy next to me just all of a sudden talked to me.

"Um hey. I've been just sitting here trying to think on how to talk to you. I just think your really cute. I've seen you on the parties and gym. & when I first saw you I thought we could be good friends. Well Hi my name is Louis."

"Oh um my hey my name is Beatriz." I smiled as we shook hands.

"Pretty name." I smiled.

"Thanks, Louis."

"Call me Lou."

"Heee okay." This guy is cool.

"Sooo you live here in Miami?"He asked.

"Um no I came here to visit until the end of school year. It's me and my best friend. She's out partying."

"Oh cool. Well I live here in Miami. By the way, nice accent."

"Haha thanks I forgot to say that. I'm from London."

"Well I'm from here, Miami."

"That's nice." I smiled.

We had these long conversations. We both got really drunk. We walked clumsy to my hotel room. When we go to my door he tried to kiss me.

"Uh no, no, no. I'm not kissing you. I just met you, boii. See ya later Lou." I got inside and shut the door. I jogged to bed and fell asleep. What the hell?