The Start of Something New

Chapter 2 - I know, who you are.

"Linda! Hurry up! It takes a while to the beach, so c'mon!" She was so lame. But I wasn't better. Finally she arrived in the foyer. It was nice outside. The sun was shining and it's been about 77°F. It was the perfect day to spend on a beach. We got in car and the driver started the motor. He talked a bit to us. Well. We already knew him, because he was the same, who drove us to our hotel yesterday. "So you're really One Direction Fans?", "Well. We're not Fans. We're Directioners, but not that screaming and stalking . That's really annoying, if you asked me." Did he really ask us, whether we like One Direction? We hadn't have any signs or something like that. Well. Except of my phone. Or my nails. Well. But nothing else. He gave me a smile and put a One Direction CD in the radio. Linda just looked at me while grinning cheeky. The rest of the ride we spent on grooving to the music and talking. 

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"Who's last at the beach chairs has to invite the other for a drink!", Linda yelled. We ran down. We arrived at the same time, so we bought each other a drink. We nearly moved into the beach chairs, which were only a few minutes from the bar away. "So, what are we going to do first?", "Go into the water or play Volleyball?" We looked at each other and both began to smile. "Volleyball!", we said at the same time. So we took our water ball, went near the water and tried to play volleyball. It wasn't that easy in the sand, but we gave our best. We were so embarassing, but we didn't care. After a while it became boring and Linda felt already hungry, so, we decided to go to the snack bar. "Erm.. I want fries with some ketchup, a medium salade, but without tomatos. And some fruit ice cream. Yes. I think that's all. And wait. I want a milk shake, too. Okay. That's all.", "For me a Hawaiian Pizza. And a little coke.", "That's all?", "Yes!", "Erm.. But I -", "No! It's enough Linda!", "Okay..", she finally said with a sad face. "Then £14, please.", "Here you are.", "Thanks.And here a free lollypop for the girl. We wont see our guest starving.", he said with a wink. Linda laughed, while her face turned in a light red and smiled at me. We went back to our beach chairs and sat down, facing each other. We talked a bit, how much we would scream, if we saw One Direction. After we finished, we laid down and tanned our skin a bit.

Linda's P.O.V.

Sophie fell asleep. So, I decided to check out some hot boys. There were many guys. But not that hot at all. Unfortunately. Suddenly, I started to laugh. I couldn't stop it for a little while. That was why Sophie woke up. Her hair looked so funny, while she slept. Then she looked at me madly. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't stop it!" And then I started again. She looked at me like I was insane, but then joined me laughing. The people around us watched us. They might thought, we were weird. But whatever. Suddenly, 5 really handsome guys entered the beach chairs on our right side. I saw, that Sophie noticed them, too. I whispered her name, hoping she would turn to me. Of course, she did. "Do you think the same what I think?", "If you mean that - ", she pointed a finger on the boys. "Yes!" We both smiled, but we didn't want to catch their attention. We tried to act as natural as possible.

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Sophie's P.O.V.

Linda decided to go into the water. With a pained expression, she went even deeper in it. I couldn't help but laugh. Then the 5 boys catched my attention, again. They played volleyball, just like Linda and me did a few hours ago. Well. Actually, they just tried it. They were even less good, then we were, but they  looked much better. I put my sunglasses on and went on Twitter with my phone. "@MarryMeHoran_x I already miss you, my little girl!" N'aw. My best friend is so cute, I thought to myself. But I got jolt out of my thoughts, when suddenly a ball bowled next to my beach chair. I took it and looked up. "I guess it's your ball, isn't it?", I smiled at the boy with the blonde hair. "I guess, you're right!", he said in a thick Irish accent. I just smiled at him, while I got lose in his deep blue eyes. Oh my gosh, his eyes. Okay Sophie. Stop it. Now. You have to controll yourself and give him the ball back! Oh my gosh his ball. I still had it. "Niall! Stop flirting and come back!", a curly head shouted. "Oh. Erm. Yes sure. Sorry. I.. Sorry." How awkward. My face was burning. He finally went back. While doing so, he turned around and looked at me again. I just buried my face in my hands. I could feel his eyes on me. 

Niall's P.O.V.

I kinda hated the guys. Why did I always have to get back the ball? Okay. This time, I didn't mind, because that girl, the ball was next to, was pretty hot. "I guess it's your ball, isn't it?" She glanced at me. Her smile was adorable. "I guess, you're right!", I kinda managed to say. I could see her getting lose in my eyes. It was always the same. "Niall! Stop flirting and come back!" Harry was such an idiot. He always destroyed the must perfect moments. I saw, she began to blush. Obviously, it was really awkward  to her. "Oh. Erm. Yes sure. Sorry. I.. Sorry." I just gave her a smile and then went back. I turned around, looking for her again. She hold her hands in her face. Oh my gosh, she's adorable. "One day, I'll kill you, Styles!", I said to Harry. He just winked at me and we went on playing  volleyball. My eyes always catched her. She laid on her beach chair and tanned herself. "Outch!" I screamed. The boys threw the ball at me. "Concentrate, Niall!", "Okay, fine, Liam!" I tried to get my mind free - failed. When I had to play the ball to Louis, my eyes catched her again - and so the ball did. It bowled again next to her and who had to get it back? Me. So I took my way, again. It was nearly the same situation. She took the ball and looked up again. "I haven't expected, that we'll see us that soon again!", she laughed shyly. Why was everything about her so adorable to me? "Yeah. Same here. I haven't caught your name, yet.", "Sophie. Nice to meet you, Niall." First, I was a bit shocked. She knew me, but I forgot, who wouldn't? "Yes. I know who you are!", she said grinning, handing me the ball.