<Clio P.O.V>
I had to stay in the hospital for the rest of the day and the night. Because the doctor said that The stitches need to be monitored for at least 18 hours or they may come open. And since it was around 10:30am when I was admitted through the emergency department, the 18 hour stay meant that I would have to be in the hospital for the rest of the day and the night. I would be able to leave early in the morning. Which was good. Hospital food tastes like shit.
Louis' actions left me confused. I didn't know if he liked me or not and even though he kissed me on the cheek, it could have been a brotherly kiss. After all, I was just over 2 years younger than him. So he may think of me as a little sister. Sad, sad thoughts. So I have decided to think of happy things whenever I feel sad. It works.
I have an appetite like Nialls. And I like hospital food about as much as Niall likes Australian vegemite (no offence to Aussie). So my awesome brother and his hyper friends went and asked a nurse if they were allowed to bring me some Starbucks. THE NURSE SAID YES!! YAY! In the end, breakfast was what me and Louis wanted in the first place: Starbucks! I got a caramel coffee with a blackberry-cinnamon muffin and a date scone. It was yummy!!
While the boys went to get (the very late) breakfast, they also stopped into the supermarket and information centre. Getting bags of chips and sweets for during the day (me and Niall had eaten the ones I brought, on the jet over) and from the info centre they got pamphlets for every tourist attraction in Hawaii. I guess that since they were rich now they could do pretty much whatever they wanted.
We had a look through the leaflets and decided that tomorrow we would just go to the beach by our hotel, and then we would go to all the day-cruises and carnivals and water-parks on other days.
My personal favourite was the water-park that was only 1/2 an hour away. It had so many fun looking things to do! Niall liked it too so we were going there on... Wait, whats the day in Hawaii?! Oh, right, its Tuesday. So we were going to the water-park on Thursday.
I can't wait to get out of hospital.
•••~Wednesday9:27am~•••
I woke up feeling refreshed and happy. Niall had collected me from the hospital at 5:00am, when I was allowed out. I had gone back to sleep for a few hours but now I wanted to hurry up and get to the beach already!! Even the doctor said that salt water would help my cut heal. Although the stitches still hurt.
I quickly grabbed 5 medium-sized bags of chips, 5 apples, and 5 juice-boxes. Then I made my way to the boys rooms, well, room.
They had all slept in Louis' room again last night. Using my very cool copy of the key to all the boys rooms, I opened the door quietly and crept into the lounge area where, sure enough, all 5 boys lay, snoring their heads off, on the couch.
"WAAAAAAAKE UUUUUUUP!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs
"I WANT TO GO TO THE BEACH SO GET YOUR LAZY ASSES OUT OF BED AND DOWN TO THE VAN!!" The boys groaned angrily. I chucked them their breakfasts I 'made' and walked back to my room to get ready.
In half an hour the boys were finally ready. I myself had on a coral-orange halter-neck bikini, a white sort-of see-through strapless dress that was tight at the top and right underneath my boobs, orange jandals, and a beach bag with my towel, sunscreen, ray-bans, and $40 in case we felt like ice-cream or something. The boys packed a huge picnic as well.
"Yay! We're off to the beach!!" I said happily in a sing-song voice as we all piled into the van. Liam was driving and Zayn called shotgun I was sandwiched between Niall and.... LOUIS!!! Harry was in the back with all the gear. He was on his phone. It was weird because Harry had been acting all distant lately and had been spending a lot of time on his phone...
In no time at all we arrived at the beautiful beach. The deep blue waves crumbled into whitewash, dumping onto the golden sand that was littered with cream-coloured shells. The bright sun was high in the clear blue sky and birds chirped musically, high in the tree-tops.
As soon as we unpacked, Louis and Liam raced down to the shore, throwing their tops over their heads, exposing their hot bodies. But right when Louis got to the waves, he stopped and turned around. And even from 50 metres away, I could see the mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at me, and I could still feel shivers run up my back as we locked eye contact. Then he started running back up towards us showing his amazing abs and dragging Liam behind him, whispering in his ear.
I had just taken off my dress and lain down on my towel to sunbathe, when someone picked me up and slung me over their shoulder. Just from the way I felt sparks where the person touched me, I could tell it was Louis. I heard Nialls cry of protest over on my right. I guess Liam had him. I didn't want my $145 ray-bans to get wet so I chucked them back on my towel as Louis took off toward the sea again, with Liam slightly ahead and Niall on his shoulder. Gee, I wonder what they are going to do to us? *sarcastic pause* hmm...
"Please please please Louis!" I pleaded as he was about to drop me into the water that was now up to his waist. It would be higher on me. Not that it would matter as he was going to throw me in. He didn't listen. So I decided that if I was going under, he was coming with me.
So, as he let go of my body, after swinging it back and forth to get some momentum, I grabbed his strong hand and pulled him off balance. But it went wrong, instead of falling beside me, like I was planning, he ended up falling on top of me, dunking me underwater.
As he scrambled to get up so I would be able to surface and breathe, I heard Niall say:
"Lou, please, I told you I'm okay with you and her if you ever get the guts to ask her out, but really! Do you have to try fuck her in public?" Haha I guess this looked pretty weird to him. But those words also made me really happy. This obviously meant that Louis liked me!! But Niall embarrassed me with that, and probably Louis too. So I decided to get him back.
When we were little, Niall and I had been swimming one day when a shark had come along and from then on, when ever something touched Niall while he was in the water, he would freak. Very easy prank.
Once I had breathed and jokingly thanked Louis for getting his
"Fat whale ass" off me, I dived under and swam over to where Niall was floating. Once there I stroked my hand gently, but firmly against his submerged leg. I then popped out of the water, 2 metres away from where Niall was screaming like a little 8year-old GIRL.
When he saw me come up, his face went red with embarrassment and anger. He started yelling at me but I was too busy cracking up with the other boys who had seen the whole performance.
The rest of the day was spent alternating between sunbathing and swimming. I spent lots of time laughing with Louis but I didn't talk to him about the things Niall had let-slip. Like Niall had said, when Louis' got the guts to ask me out then he can, I know what my answer will be. But until then, all I can do is get to know him more and maybe drop a few hints here and there.
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A/N: hi guys :) sorry this part is really boring but its just a filler :) Perrie and Danielle are gunna arrive in the next chapter :) btw like i said before: in this fanfic, Danielle and Liam are still together :) i love yous :)
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