Date: July 18th
Location: Benicassim - Benicassim, Spain
"You really do think the world revolves around you" George chuckled as we walked on the beach.
"It does, I'm Beyonce" I smiled then peeled off my white summer dress.
"Abigail we have a show" Jamie groaned.
"If you think I was going to resist going swimming in Spain just because they have a show, you're wrong" I smirked then kicked off my flip flops.
"Are you really doing this?" Ross asked.
"Yeah now stop looking at me" I huffed then stepped in the ocean.
We landed in Spain this morning. Normally I would be sleeping but our hotel was right on the beach and it's not everyday that a girl from Long Island, New York gets to swim in a beach in Spain.
The flight itself was extremely awkward. When Matty and I woke up this morning, early in the morning, we were in a very compromising position. Last night we fell asleep with him holding me, this morning my laid was laid over him and my head on his chest. He was still holding me but one hand was on my back and the other on my very exposed thigh.
The flight was awkward because after we woke up we didn't talk then when we got on the plane George was being the ass that he is and making sexual jokes. Jamie also caught on kinda but dropped it when George just said he was joking thankfully, I haven't talked to Matty since then and he's been avoiding me. It just been hell.
"How does it feel?" Adam called from the sand.
"Like heaven" I gushed then went deeper into the water.
"You're going to get eaten by sharks" Jamie called.
"Then I'll die happy" I giggled then spun around in the water.
I've never seen water so clear and blue. In New York we don't really go to the beach, I mean there are beaches like one in queens but you don't really swim in them because New York isn't the cleanest state. So being here in Spain, in the clear ocean was just amazing. The water was above my belly button and I just wanted to go deeper in.
"Abigail, are you done yet?" Jamie called.
I shook my head. "Nope, not till one of you come in!"
I couldn't hear what they were saying because I was so far away but they were looking at each other. Seconds later George ripped off his shirt then ran in the water with his black skinny jeans on. It was like a scene out of a grunge love story.
"I hate you for making me do this" George groaned as he made it too me. Since George is like 6'4 the water like stopped at his thighs a little high up.
"I didn't force you" I chuckled then splashed him.
"Abigail" he groaned. "Splash me again and I'll bring Matty in here"
I sighed. "We were just sleeping"
He smirked. "In each other's arms, your leg was on his willy"
"I'm going to kick your willy if you keep talking about it" I said through my teeth.
He chuckled. "Can we go in deeper I feel like a tree"
"You are a tree" I snorted then walked further in.
The water was now above my chest and close to George's chest. "Can we get out now?" he asked.
"No swim around have fun" I sang then started splashing him.
YOU ARE READING
The 1975
ФанфикWhen Abigail, a nineteen year old college student, is given the opportunity to travel the world with four strangers for a project, she takes it but not everything is so perfect. You have a band with more issues than vogue and each member with a stor...