The Money Date (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Two

I woke up to the feel of wetness on my face. I placed my hands to my face and opened my eyes, I saw Harry with a water pistol squirting water in my face. "Harry!" I yelled wiping my face dry on the duvet. Harry laughed, squirted me once more then ran out of my room. "I'm gonna get you!" I jumped out of my bed and chased after him, following the sound of his cheeky laughter.

I ended up chasing Harry to the swimming pool, but when I got there he was gone. "Harry?" I said but then felt hands on my back and before I knew it, I fell straight into the swimming pool. I opened my eyes when I popped my head up above the surface. I turned around to see Harry standing there at the edge of the pool laughing at me. "Harry!" I screamed while splashing my hands in the water.

"You should see your face!" Harry couldn't contain himself, he fell to the floor laughing.

"Harry that was not funny!" I yelled. "Now help me out!" I put my hand into the air and stared up to Harry. He got up off the floor and grabbed my hands, I held on to him tight and smiled. I yanked Harry into the water and laughed. "I can' believe you fell for that!"

When Harry popped his head above the water he looked like baby Tarzan. "Now it's on!" Harry started to make his way over to me, I was screaming and laughing as I tried to swim away. Harry was a faster swimmer so he caught up to me. His hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me to him. He picked my up bridal style, I looked him in the eye. "Don't. You. Dare." Harry lifted my up so I was way above water level, I clung on to his neck with my hands.

"Harry, put the girl down!" I turned my head to see the boys with saucepans and frying pans in their hands, raised in the air.

"Alright, if you insist." Harry said. Before I could do anything Harry dropped me into the water.

"I hate you." I said while getting out the pool. Harry was just laughing and the other boys started to get into the pool. I went upstairs into my room, I put my wet brown hair up into a high ponytail and changed out of my soaking pajamas into my bikini.

When I reached the pool all the boys were playing volleyball, except Zayn. He was sat on the edge of the pool, just dangling his feet in the water.

"Still scared of the water, eh?" I asked while sitting next to him.

Zayn turned to face me and laughed. "Yeah." Zayn splashed his feet around a bit, making patens form in the water. I sighed I put my self in the pool, then I turned to face Zayn while putting my hands out to him. "What?" He asked shocked.

"I'm going to teach you how to swim." I said, putting my hands closer to him.

Zayn stared down at me with confused eyes. "You're joking, right?"

"No. Now stop being a baby and get in the water." I grabbed hold of his hands, pulling him slowly in. I looked up at him, his face was full of worry. "Zayn, don't worry!"  Zayn was still protesting to come into the water, I sighed and said. "Is the Bradford Bad Boy going to let a bit of water push him around?"

"No." Zayn said and finally got into the pool, his grip on my hands got tighter.

"Zayn, you're fine. You're only in the shallow end." I said reassuringly and he managed a nod. "You ready?" Zayn nodded once again and took a deep breath. "Ok, I want you to put you legs in the air and your arms out stretched to your sides, so your whole body is level. Once you're in this possession, I want you to take deep breaths. Got it?"

"What if I fall to the bottom of the pool?" Zayn said.

I laughed a little. "Trust me you wont. And besides, I will have my hands under you the whole time." I smiled at him, edging him on.