Don't Stop

Chapter Twenty

Malibu beach was amazing. The sun hung brightly in the sky like a spotlight. We set up our towels and stuff in a vast sandy space, it wasn't as crowded and busy as I expected. The boys layed down their towels, Michael screeching everytime a bit of sand went on his towel.

"Are we going in the sea then?", Calum asked, his arms on his hips.

"Yeeeees!", Ashton replied in a strong cowboy accent. I don't know why he did that.

We all ran down to the sea. Me in my bikini and the boys in their shorts. Luke held my hand as we ventured into the glistening water. I squealed when the little waves washed over my feet and Luke would squeeze my hand that little bit tighter, smiling at me. Calum rushed out further and further, splashing like a giant as he did so. Him and Ashton sloshed the cool salty water at us and a water fight began as we kicked and high-fived the water, hoping to soak each other. Luke stuck his tounge out as the water attacked his hair, I huddled nearer to him, touching his arm with my wet hands. Calum toppled into the water like a falling domino, then Ashton and then Luke and then Mikey. I just stood there, not wanting to fall in after. I suddenly felt something tugging at my ankles, it was Luke, slithering along the sand, waving up at me as I looked down into the clear water. He swam up and grabbed me.

"Come on!" he said, picking me up and bringing me onto his back as I squealed.

Luke carried me into the water, deeper and deeper on a piggy-back ride.

"Noo! Don't go any deeper!!" I screamed, holding his head in panic. He laughed and continued to wade out deeper and deeper until the water was up to his neck. Too deep for me to stand.

"Lukee!!! No! I can't get off!" I shouted as he looked up at me in laughter.

"Fine then." he replied smirking. He picked me up off his back and into his arms bridal style. I started shrieking and wailing as soon as I realised his plan. The boys were behind us laughing hysterically as Luke started swinging me back and forth, counting.

"one...."

"two...."

"THREE!" he yelled as he threw me into the sea ball into a net. I landed with a loud splash as the cool ocean water wrapped around my warm body. I couldn't touch the bottom of the sea and started swimming up to the top. Pushing my hair back I poked my head up into the beachy air. The boys were clapping and laughing at me as Luke started wading towards me as he bit his lip.

"You okay?" he asked me sticking his tounge out.

"Yes!" I said laughing as I looked up at him. We looked at each other as the Malibu water danced around our necks. His nose touched mine as he picked up my hand and put it against his. He picked up my waist and I wrapped my legs around his as he kissed me, letting the water drip into my mouth. He bit my lip as he kissed me.

"Oww!" I squealed as he backed away, blushing immensely.

"Shit! Sorry!" he said laughing a little. He picked me up bridal style and carried me to shore