Sophia's POV
Brie and I were sitting in pool chairs, tanning and talking.
"Am I weird if I think death is a cool thing and not morbid?" Brie asked looking over at me.
"What do you mean?" I ask raising an eyebrow.
"Like it symbolizes the ending of something. Something that someone put their all into, ya know? To know someone spent their life to achieve something and wondering if they were able to accomplish it."
I thought about it and nodded, "Yeah, like watching a caterpillar become a butterfly."
"Exactly!" she says, looking at me and turning her body. "Someone finally gets it."
I nod and look into the sky, "I think coming here was just the vacation I needed. And plus I found my new best friend."
"I found mine too." she mumbles, looking back up to the clouds.
We sunbathe for quite a while until hands grabbed our waists and threw us over their shoulders.
"Guys put us down! Come on!" we scream, laughing.
However the boys kept running and laughing manically, thinking this was the funniest idea they have ever had. The boys ran into the ocean and just as our heads were about to reach the sand, they lifted us up and carried us bridal style deeper into the ocean.
"Can you please put us down boys?" Gabriele asked.
Liam and Harry set us down making sure we could reach the sand underneath the wild ocean. We hadn't even made it two steps away from them and the boys splashed us. We turned around shocked and splashed them in their faces with the salty water, probably making it burn, but WHO CARES? We took this as our chance to run back to the house and locked the door.
Gabriele and I slid down on the opposite walls of the door and burst out laughing. After fifteen minutes of continous banging from Harry and Liam, we got up and opened the door. They just stood in front of us and stared at us.
"What?" Brie asks.
"Just came to tell you we may go temporarily blind because of you two. Oh and we're going out for dinner." Harry explained.
"Oh boo hoo. And okay, we'll meet you guys there." I answer, running up stairs to the bathroom before Eleanor got in there.
-Half an Hour later-
We were all dressed and were just making final touches.
Gabriele: Naturally curled hair, black and white striped, long sleeved crop top, high waisted black leather skinny jeans and black Jeffrey Campbell lito boots.
Kris: Hair curled and in a pony tail, neon green skater skirt, black long sleeved lace crop top, and black with red back pumps.
Zulie: Dark red skinny jeans, a black crop top with the word 'love' spelled out in red, her hair straightened and black pumps.
Eleanor: A white lace crop top, ripped skinny jeans, brown boots with white lace and her hair curled.
Me: A white skater skirt, a long sleeved black crop top with a heart cutout in the back, white Jeffrey Campbell lito boots and my hair straightened.
We all compliment each other and then heard a knock at the door. We all knew that it was the boys so we grabbed our bags and walked out the door.
We split into three different cars, Kris, Gabriele and Liam who was driving Harry's car. We made it to the restruant (A/N I'm dyslexic and don't know how to spell don't judge!) and tons of paps were already lined up. The boys had told us that each couple had a seperate table, to make it a bit more romantic.
We got to our tables and sat down ready to enjoy our romantic-ish evening.
Harry's POV
I sat across from Brie, admiring how beautiful she was as she looked down at the menu deciding what to order. I brushed her foot with mine gently and she looked up and smiled at me. She put her menu down after a couple more seconds and looked at me, with a hint of adoration.
"What are you getting love?" she asks.
"Umm the braised chicken over rice. What about you, sweetheart?"
She blushed a bit and answered, "The grilled chicken and tossed salad."
As soon as she finished speaking the waiter came over and took our orders, clearly trying to flirt with Brie. She brushed it off as it was nothing. The waiter came back with our food and stood there a little too long, staring at Gabriele again.
"Hazza, don't worry about it." she whispered as I stared at him in anger as he walked away.
I kept staring until Gabriele softly put her hand around my own and squeezed, reassuringly. I let it go and continued my lovely night with Gabriele. We had finished our meals and decided on getting some dessert, Brie settling on the Biscuit (cookie) sundae and I settled on the white chocolate lava cake.
"You must really like cake Harry." she laughs as the waiter walks away.
"Why do you say that?" I ask, moving in a bit closer.
"Because at my party you practically stood gaurd at the cake, and every time we visit Carte de Lumiere in the afternoon, you order cake, love."
"Oh, I think I've never realized." I laugh a bit, "Wait but you don't like cake do you?"
"Not really, I mean it depends. I absolutely love icecream cake but most of the time I don't really like cake itself. I don't know it's hard to explain. It all depends on whose made it and how they made it." she shrugs.
"Well I guess I just may have to bake you a cake then." I smile.
"I guess so Hazza."
We finished dessert and then we made our way to the doors of the building. Most of the group had made it outside already but Soph, Liam, Brie and I were caught up because of the waiter who waited on me and Gabriele's table. He hands Brie a number and that's when all of my jealous feelings from throughout the night bubbled to the surface.
"She's my girlfriend ya know?" I growl to the man.
"I am, which is why I am on a date with him and not some low scumbag like you." Gabriele says, calmly to the man, crumpling up his number and throwing it at his face.
She turned back around and grabbed ahold of my hand and walked out, ready to face the paps. And boy was I lucky to have the perfect girlfriend I could ever imagine.
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Oh my fucking God! It's done! And I am truly sorry you guys that I have updated since June, but I promise to update as much as I can. Today was my first day of school and it's going to be a bit crazy for a while. However, I will find time to write, I assure you. So, for hopefully, not to long,
Shay xx
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