Getting Discovered

Beach Boys

~Ella's POV~

I had a dream last night, it was a wonderful dream. It was magical and enchanting. I was dressed as a princess and I was dating Niall Horan. I felt not sparks, but fireworks, when we kissed. He had a loss of words, and was stuttering. I kissed him, and asked him if he would go out with me. He agreed, and, again, fireworks went off.

If only it wasn't a dream...

"Ella, love. It's time to get up," someone said shaking me. I groaned and turned over placing my pillow over my head. " Babe, get up, or I'm getting cold water." Babe? I pulled the pillow off my head to reveal a smiling Niall, "Look sleeping Beauty is awake." He kissed my forehead, and smiled at me.

"Carry me," I whined lifting my arms in the air. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, I was pounding his back and laughing at the same time. "Not like that!"

"You're the one that wanted to be carried," he chuckled.

"True."

"Look whose awake," Louis said putting an arm around Eleanor. I smiled at the couple as Niall sat me down on the counter next to Harry.

"Morning Harry!" I smiled at him.

He flashed me a cheekily smile and pulled me in for a hug. "Morning Ella!"

"Hey! Harry, that's my job!" Louis shouted standing up. "Morning Ella!" Louis said hugging me. I just laughed and hugged him back. Liam, Lani, Zayn, and Clorissa came out from the den.

"Who wants to go to the beach?" Liam asked. Louis and I raised our hands like little kids shouting 'me! Me!' "Go get ready!" Liam shouted shooing us into our rooms. I jumped off the counter and ran into mine and Lani's room. I found her rummaging through my closet, she pulled out my orange two piece.

It had two beaded straps that tied in the back, and the had beads on the sides. Lani came over to me and pushed me in the bathroom along with my swimsuit.

'What would I do without her?' I thought sarcastically. I stripped down and put on my swimsuit, I held the straps so Lani could tie it. I walked out of the bathroom to find Eleanor, Danielle, and Clorissa in here too.

"Can one of you guys tie this for me?" I asked, Eleanor stood up and tied it for me. "Thanks." I smiled at her."

"No problem," she said smiling at me. "I really like your swimsuit."

"Thanks, I like yours too." I smiled at her, hers was an one piece. It was black, and cut out on the sides.

"Here Ella put this on," Lani said passing me a sundress.

"No, I don't like dresses. You already made me wear one yesterday," I pouted, thinking she will hopefully give in.

"Isabella Porter! Put it on now!" Clorissa shouted at me.

"But I hate dresses," I whined laying on the bed.

"I will put your arse in it myself!" she yelled bouncing ontop of me.

"Can I wear jean shorts instead?"

Clorissa tilted her head to the side and said "That's not a bad idea." she crawled off of me and went to my closet. She pulled out a pair of jean shorts, and shoved me in the bathroom just like Lani did. I quickly put them on and walked out.

"What would I do without you guys?" I asked raising my hands in the air.

"You wouldn't have a sense of style," Clorissa said. The girls laughed at me, and shook their heads. Lani tossed me a simple lime green tanktop, and I slid it over my head. As I pulled it down my fingers ran over my scars. They were thin, and bumpy.