Wrong - Harry Styles

Chapter 10

Indie's pov

I place my phone down on the table with my watch and my jumper, I'm left only with my jeans and my shirt. I slip my shoes and socks off too, everyone starts to chat to each other, then finally we all walk outside. I start to feel nervous, everyone kind of just stands and watches me as I move towards the water.

I groan, moving my feet right to the edge. A dare is a dare.

I look to the water below me, then to the others, Harry looking directly to me. He crosses his arms and leans on the railing, he takes a sip of the drink he had obviously gotten from inside.

I feel my feet move for me as I let myself jump into the water, I feel the freeze hit my body as I enter the water and go straight under. It almost sends a shock through me, my clothes sticking to my body.

I find myself quickly rising to the surface and everything's bulky for a second, I can't see quite properly until I inhale a deep breath and rub the water from my eyes. I swim to the edge of the pool and hold myself on the concrete floor for a second, I hear everyone cheering as my hearing pops back.

A hand comes next to mine and then the hand comes to my shoulder and supports me as I push myself up from the water, my clothes making it harder and heavier to get out. I look up to see Niall and I smile, I feel myself start to shiver a heap from the cold but I can't help smiling right now.

"I can't believe you just.. jumped. I thought you were going to back out at the last second." Niall laughs in disbelief.

"I just did that." I chuckle to myself as Niall helps me out of the water, I stand to my feet and the cold air hits my body.

"I well I'm fucking impressed." I hear Louis say, he sounds proud of me, I shake my head and keep shivering a little. Everyone starts to walk back in, Louis hands me a towel and I wrap it around myself. I look to Linsey but she's on her phone, not paying attention.

I feel the small droplets falling off of me as I walk back inside with everyone else, I stand on the doormat for a second until the droplets stop falling. Louis runs up the stairs, I'm hoping he's getting me something to change into, I'm sure it will be long enough, hopefully it's not too short up my legs.

I feel two arms come on both sides of my arms, I flinch at the touch, it's Spencer. I look up at him and he smiles, he rubs my arms.

"He's a jerk for daring you to jump in, I turned on the heater so hopefully things will warm up soon." He chuckles and continues rubbing my arms, he then finally moves his arms away, I look up to him.

"It was fine, reminds me of being back at home, it's just.. colder." I admit as friendly as I can, he smiles and shuts the door behind me, he stands right back next to me as I stand there trying to make sure I don't get his floors wet.

I'm still slightly shocked that I just jumped into a pool, still shocked that I'm here. Maybe this is a new turn for me, maybe moving here is just what I've needed to lighten myself up and enjoy it all.

"Do you want to go to my room? I'll get you a spare change of clothes." He says into my ear, I bite my lip.

"I think Louis letting me borrow something of his." I say looking to the stairs, he looks as if he's about to oblige but he doesn't. Louis comes back down and hands me a large black shirt, it looks long enough to cover my legs, I thank him and hold it in my hands for a second.