Chasing the Sun (1D)

Chapter 10: stupid idiots

Chapter 10: stupid idiots.

Niall's POV

Everyone hopped off the boat and ran onto the rich white sand. The first thing I did was walk straight to the water and let it go through my toes. I love the beach. Next minute, I'm getting pushed in. My hand plunged into the water and I can feel the sand on my top and on my skin. I jumped up and when I turned around everyone was laughing at me. I was mad at first but it was pretty funny. I didn't know who pushed me in but im guessing it was Louis. I ran up to the girls and shook my hair. The water flew onto them and they both squealed. I cracked up, they're scared of water, ahahahaha. 

Louis declared a race out of the boys to the house which was just visible over the jutted rocks and walkway. We all lined up, ready to go. And on Jenna's count we were to run. 

'GO!' she screamed and I bolted. I don't know how he did it because he was one down from me but Zayn pushed me over and I stumbled a bit. Which made the girls topple over in fits of laughter. I ran as fast as I could to the house but then I bumped into someone. 

I fell over and landed half on top of her. I quickly got up before she screamed rape or something. I held out my hand to help her up but she got up herself. I sighed and helped her pick up her stuff. 

'I'm really sorry' I said over and over again. 

'It's fine, it really is.' she kept telling me. 

'Hi, I'm Niall.' I said, holding out my hand this time for her to shake it. 

'I'm Janelle.' she replied. 

'Do you live here?' I asked her, she seems pretty nice. She's pretty hot too. She has a lovely figure, all curvy. Her tan is spot on too. And her face was beautiful. Her blonde hair fell down her back and her hazel eyes had so much depth in them. 

'No, I'm just passing through.' 

'So am I, I'm here with my friends.'

'Wait, you're from one direction.' she said all of a sudden. Dammit, I didn't want to be known as that. Believe me, I love being in the band. But sometimes I just want to be known for me not as the one from One Direction.

'Oh, it's okay. I'm not a crazed fan, I swear. My walls consist of Demi Lovato and Zac Efron.' she said quickly. I like this girl, she's really nice. 

'Yeah, I'm with my band and Alira and Jenna. They're these girls we met at a diner.' stupid, stupid, stupid! I shouldn't have mentioned them! God damn it!

'Alira and Jenna?' she asked and her face flashed a different expression for a split second. But I never caught it. It was gone straight away so I didn't know what it looked like. 

'Yeah, have you heard of an Alira and Jenna?' I tried to backtrack. 

'Erm, yeah but they’re probably not the same people' she said, her voice turned cold. It was intimidating. 

'NIALL, STOP FLIRTING AND COME INSIDE THE HOUSE' Louis screamed from a few metres away. 

‘Can I have your number?’ I quickly said before she disappeared.

‘Yeah, sure.’ She grabbed my hand and wrote her number on it. 

‘Thanks, I’ll just text you and you can get mine.’ I said, walking away. I gave her a hug and she clung on to me for a second and let go. I took one more look at her and ran back to the house.

Janelle’s POV

I was walking down the walkway to my beach house. It was pretty quiet. I can hear my sandals thumping on the ground and i swung my hair over my shoulder. There was nothing in front of me but then, smack, I end up on the floor with someone on top of me. I was disoriented at first but then I got pissed. I’m getting my new top dirty! A hand popped in front of my face, a little bit too close for comfort. But I ignored it. I’m pretty pissed.

‘I’m really sorry.’ a thick irish accent apologised. No way, an irishman! I’ve always wanted to meet one. I decided to be nice to him because I like irish people.

‘It’s fine, it really is.’ I tell him, dusting off and bending down to pick up my bag and all.

‘Hi, I’m Niall’ he held out a hand for me to shake. I shook his hand and looked up at him for the first time. 

‘I’m Janelle’ I replied.

‘Do you live here?’ he asks. I take a good look at him. His blonde hair was in a little quiff and his eyes were a piercing blue. I swear I’ve seen his face from somewhere. He looks so familiar but i’ve never met and irish before so I don’t know how I know him.

‘No, just passing through.’

‘So am I, I’m here with my friends.’ Then, it clicks. I don’t know how but I get a picture of him and his friends. That’s it, One Direction. How the hell did i miss that? But oh well, I never really liked them. Their music isn’t even that good.

‘Wait, you’re from One Direction’ I blurted out. I watched as his face fall. He looked like he didn’t like what I said. Like, he doesn’t want to be known as that.

‘Oh, it’s okay. I’m not a crazed fan. My walls consist of Demi Lovato and Zac Efron.’ I quickly said. I really hope that wasn’t saddening or anything. 

‘Yeah, I’m with my band and Alira and Jenna. They’re these girls we met at a diner.’ 

Alira and Jenna? As in the sluts who stole my boyfriend and my best guy friend? As in Alira the one who took my position as popular girl? As in Jenna the one who stole Alira off me? I hate them. I’ve always wanted revenge. I need revenge. Alira slept with my boyfriend, the slut. And Jenna kept my best friend away from me. Chase was my best friend and boom, he was taken away. I hate these girls with my whole life. But it probably isn’t them. But then again, how many Aliras and Jennas that are best friends out there. It must be them. Bam! Revenge formed in my head. I’m going to hurt their friend, not them.

‘Alira and Jenna?’ I asked and I felt my face turn to anger. But i quickly changed it before he noticed.

‘Yeah, have you heard of an Alira and Jenna?’ He tried to backtrack, it was so obvious.

‘Erm, yeah. But they’re probably not the same people.’ My voice was so full of venom, I couldn’t hide that. Just their names trigger something.

‘NIALL, STOP FLIRTING AND COME INSIDE THE HOUSE.’ a guy with brown hair and a striped top yelled at Niall from a few metres.

‘Can I have your number?’ He asks.

‘Yeah, sure.’ I answer pulling a pen out and writing my number on his hand.

‘Thanks, I’ll just text you and you can get mine’ He started to walked away but he came back to give me a hug. I hugged him back but I put a bit too much effort. I need him in my plan to get back at those sluts. 

Those bitches are going to be sorry they ever crossed me. I’m not going to hurt them. I’m going to make them watch me hurt someone they love. I know them, they care more about other than themselves. Stupid idiots.