Los Angeles

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~ZOE'S POV~

"Harry! Can we please, please, please go to the beach as soon as we get there?" I begged. We had just landed in LA, but we were still on the private plane, waiting for them to connect the walk through and get some bodyguards ready.

"Of course love. So we'll unpack after?" Harry asked with his dimpled smile.

"Yeah. I mean we're not going anywhere so it'll be fine." I grinned, excited.

After spending nearly five minutes still on the plane, while randomly taking selfies on Harry's phone, we finally got off and went quickly into an SUV to go the hotel that was about forty minutes away from LAX.

"Hey, Zo. Wake up, we're here at the hotel." Harry whispered, nudging me awake. Back in the UK it'd be around one in the morning, so it's now five in the afternoon. Jet lag sucks.

"Can I have a piggy back?" I asked pulling my best puppy dog eyes, which always does the trick.

He bent down for me and I climbed on his back, loosely wrapping my arms around him and leaning my head on his shoulder. He carried me into the hotel reception, and the other boys followed behind us.

"Right, me, Liam, El and Sophia are in 704, Harry and Zoe you can have 705, and Zayn and Niall, you have 706." Liam instructed, handing out room keys.

"Me and Zoe are going out, we'll be back for dinner," Harry told everyone.

"Where you off to?" Louis asked.

"Oh, nowhere, don't worry," Harry winked.

Niall carried my suitcase, Louis carried Harrys, and Harry carried me, up the stairs and to our rooms.

Once everyone was unpacking in their own rooms, I sat down and faced Harry.

"Why didn't you tell them where we are going?" I asked.

"Because they would want to come with us, and I wanted to have it just me and you." He smiled.

I smiled back at him and kissed him, before pulling my light pink bikini out my suitcase.

I changed in the bathroom and pulled one of Harry's shirts on over the top, and when I came back out, he was also changed into swimming trunks.

"Ready babe?"

"You betchaaaaa!" I yelled, slipping on my flip flops and running to the door.

I ran through the hotel, Harry chasing me, but I soon lost him.

I sat down on a bench just outside the entrance, and about ten minutes he came out.

"Here she is!" He grinned, as he came up to me followed by two girls.

"Hello," I waved.

"Hi Zoe, we are big fans."

I grinned. "Do you want a picture?"

They nodded and we took a picture with them, and then they left.

Harry linked his hand with mine and we began walking to the beach, which was only round the corner.

"So I was thinking, maybe we should go out on a date tonight. There's this really nice restaurant that's not that far from here." Harry said, smiling.

"Sounds great." I grinned.

"Good! Now, wanna race into the water?" Harry asked with dimples and all.

"You're on styles." I said sticking my tongue out.

"Okay, on three. One... Two... Th-" I sprinted towards the sea with Harry shouting and laughing.

"Zoe you cheat!" He shouted, slowly catching up to me but I stepped into the water before he caught up.

"You were supposed to wait for me to say three!" Harry laughed, running towards me.

I just smirked at him, splashing him with some water.

He quickly put his arm around my waist, pushing me backwards into the sea before kneeling down next to me.

"I have salt in my mouth!" I whined, as I spat out the water I had swallowed.

He laughed loudly, before looking at me.

"Wanna try something?" He asked.

"Oh god Harry, what now?" I giggled.

"Let's try some body boarding,"

"But we don't have any boards.."

"Exactly!" he winked.

Oh dear.

"I'll be the board, you be the surfer person thing, got it?" He grinned cheekily.

"This is so not going to work!" I laughed loudly, but agreeing with him anyway.

He lay down and floated and I lay on top of him. It probably didn't look right to anyone else but we didn't care.

I was right. Both of us just hopelessly fell over into each other and almost drowned as soon as a wave came.

"That's going to be a great story to tell," he chuckled.

"Shall we go sunbathe or something for a bit?" I asked, looking up at the sun.

"Yeah, try and get some tans on our pale selves," he chuckled, patting his stomach.

"You don't even need one!" I chuckled, putting my arm round his waist, as he put his round my shoulders.

We walked up the beach and lay down on our towels with our sunglasses on.

"SELFIE!" I yelled, holding up my phone and taking a picture of us.

"We take way too many pictures," he laughed.

"For the memories." I grinned.

He reached over and linked his hand with mine, making me smile widely.

"I love you so so so much." he said.

"I love you even more than that." I replied.

And it's true. I was so glad to have him back again, it felt amazing, just way too good to describe.

* * *

"Babe! You ready?" Harry shouted from outside the bathroom.

"Yeah, hold on." I quickly finished applying the finishing touches to my make up before opening the bathroom door to grab my shoes and purse.

"You look beautiful." Harry stated making me blush and kissed me on the lips.

"You don't look that bad yourself styles." I winked opening our room door to leave.

"We're going on a date!" He yelled from the corridor.

"Goodbye my dearest companions!" I shouted too.

The boys and girls all burst through their doors and leant their heads out.

"I thought you were coming to dinner with us?" Louis pouted.

"Oh shoot, I forgot!" Harry facepalmed.

"Its cool, you two go on your date, we can all go out for dinner tomorrow with the Little Mix girls too." Liam smiled.

"Thanks Li," Me and Harry chorused.

"WHEN WE SEE PERRIE!" Zayn squealed excitedly.

We all laughed at him, before Harry took my hand and led me outside.

A/N

this was just another filler; there is lots of drama coming in the next chapter, trust me;)

-emily and natasha

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