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Chapter 19: Bad Boi Confessions

I’m here in London for a month and nothing new has happened. We’re going to Austalia to spend our holiday for at least 2 days. The whole staff is there so, I have time to enjoy. We had our hotel near the beach and it was so beautiful. I’m sharing my room with Brooke. Afternoon, I went out to the balcony and the boys were there, swimming and having fun on the sand. Brooke called me ‘cause they’ll be riding on a yacht, so I did changed my clothes and went down, we went in the yacht, the boys were surfing while I was just having juice inside.

I went out to feel the warm breeze of the air. I sat down.

“Hey.” Harry approaches me. “Wanna take a deep?” he asks me. “Can I?” I ask him. “Of course! Come!” Harry says and brings me to the edge of the yacht. He takes off his shirt, while I’m on the side taking my loosed shirt off. I didn’t want to wear a bikini, eee, gladly I had my sleeveless white shirt on. It’s light weight! HAHA!

Harry goes down to the water. He helps me go down. I hold the rails of the yacht. “Wait! It’s too deep!” I say. “That’s like 60ft.” Brooke says, she was sitting at the edge. “Harry! Wait!” I say and we all laughed. “I can’t swim that good!” I say. “How can I get up again?!” I shout. Harry is at the other edge of the yacht.

Brooke and Harry was laughing at me. Even I laughed too. “I can’t feel the ground! I can’t swim good!” I shout to Harry. He comes close to me. “I want to reach the other edge.” I say. Niall hands me a board but I’m loosing my balance. “Harry!” I shout and everyone laughs. How dare do they do this to me. Do they want me to sink down… But I don’t even know, I’m finding it funny too.

“We’ll go to the other edge. Hold on.” Harry says and I hold on to his shoulders. “I thought you know how to swim?” Harry says. “Not this deep!” I say. We swam, actually, only he swam while I was on him, around the yacht, edge to edge.

Harry brings me back to the edge where I started, he starts swimming while I let my body stay in the warm water.

Niall helps me up and Andrew reaches me a towel, I changed my clothes and went out to chill.

“Good time swimming, Trish?” Louis say, drinking light beer. “Yah, I didn’t know how to swim a bit though.” I say with a laugh. “That deep!” I add.

Zayn was inside the yacht, he doesn’t want to go out. He is still a bit of the afraid of the water guy.

We went back to our hotel rooms after, we had dinner all together, and slept.

The next day is another new day, I went shopping alone, bought souvenirs and went back to the hotel at about 9PM, everyone had their early dinner except me. I decided to try the food by the mini bar outside the hotel, near the beach, I went there. Alone. There were like only 3 people eating there, it was quiet, Very nice place to stay.

I ordered pasta and fruit shake for dinner. Yumm. While I was waitingThere are like for my food, I tweeted.

“Food. Alone out here. Smells deish!”

I say.

“If you haven’t eat yet, you can come join with me. Here out at the mini bar by the beach. HAHAHA!

While waiting, I was scanning through my tweets.

“Hey.” A guy approached me. “Hello. Uhm, hi, I’m Lotso, and this is Ken, my friend.” Says the guy. They are white and almost as tall as the lads, they are Americans, ages like 19 or not more than 25, well, they are. I guess? Hahaha.

“Oh, hello.” I smile to them and continued  scanning my tweets. They both sat down with me. “How old are you?” he asks. “I’m nineteen.” I answer. “Wow, vacation?” asks the other guy. “Yah. With some friends. But I guess they’re sleeping now since we have an early flight going back to London tomorrow.” I answer. “You’re from London?” asks the guy named Ken. “I live and work there.” I answer.  “Are you single?” asks the guys named Lotso. I nod in reply. The guy moves close to me,