When Everything Changed.

Beach day

Buzzzzzzz. 

I sighed and reached over and grabbed my phone. 8;30 in the morning and my mother was calling me.

"Hello?" I said groggily into my phone.

"Goodmorning love. I heard about you and Niall. First off congratulations, I really like Niall. And second, what are you kids doing today?" She asked happily. She was defiantly a morning person.

"Thanks and umm I'm not sure probably the beach or something." I answered.

"Okay well have fun, call me tonight!" She said and hung up.

I groaned again and threw myself off of the bed since I was awake now. I strolled over to the mirror and busted out into a smile, remembering I had a boyfriend. Who happened to be everything I look for in a guy.

I pulled my straight hair into a messy bun and placed sunglasses on top of my head. I washed my face then cleaned my teeth. I walked back out into my room and shuffled through my suitcase. I pulled out a pink cheetah push up bikini from Victoria Secret, a see-through lace shirt, and tan shorts. 

I put on the bikini and then clothing on top and made my way out of my room. I woke up Brooke since Claire was already awake.

I made myself some coffee then sat down on the couch. I looked out the glass door and smiled. It was a beautiful day in Jamaica. The sun was shining bright and the waves crashed on the beaches shore perfectly. 

I felt my phone buzz so I set my coffee down and reached into my pocket to retrieve it. 

"Hello." I answered, unaware of who I was speaking too. I forgot to look at caller ID. 

"Goodmorning love." That adorable Irish accent spoke. Niall.

"Goodmorning." I repeated, smiling to myself.

"Beach today? The lads are getting ready now."

"Alright, Brooke is almost ready. Meet you outside in 10." I said then hung up the phone. 

-

"Brooke are you done yet?" I screamed into the air. The boys already were setting up at the beach, because we were 15 minutes late.

"Yeah, let's go." The 3 of us grabbed our beach bags and left the room.

-

I stepped onto the sand and squished it in between my toes. I felt good to finally be on a beach in the sun, so I can get my tan on.

"I'm going in!" Brooke squealed and threw off her clothes.

I walked over to where the boys were set up. I put my stuff down and pulled out my towel and set it up on a lounge chair. 

In a second, Niall came running out of the water and over to me. His body was toned and I could just make out a six pack. He was fit.

I looked past him for a moment and waved to the boys in the water.

"Hey babe." Niall greeted and pulled me into a hug. 

"Get off of me, your dripping wet." I pushed him back and he chuckled. He leaned over and kissed my lips without touching me.

"Come in the water, it's beautiful." He said and I scrunched my nose up.

"Nah, later. I'm going to tan for a bit." I said.

I unzipped my shorts and wiggled out of them. Already, I felt self-conscious as Niall was watching me undress. I sighed to myself and lifted my shirt over my head, revealing everything. I hoped my stomach looked flat... enough.