Step Siblings (James McVey/The Vamps)

The Beach

James' point of view

...but then we heard a scream, we raced up the stairs, we being The Vamps.

Luckily what we saw wasn't Olivia dead, or the girls in a fist fight, it was simply Emily, who had hit her head on the door.

"Come on girls, we don't have forever." Connor told them, Em got right up and started walking out to the car, Livia on the other hand, didn't move an inch. I walked over to her a pulled her by the hand, pushing her to the door.

"Has everyone got what they need?" I ask, being the only responsible one according to the fans. There was a chorus of 'yeses' and we walked out to my car.

"Shot gun!" Tris screams, that boy, there must be something wrong with him. We started to pile into the car before er realized that there was only 5 seats and six of us.

"Emily get on Brad's lap." I demand, though I knew she'd be happy with it.

"Er James? There's equipment in the boot, and we all have stuff." Con mumbles, so basically, we have six people and 4 seats. We'll just but Liv on Connor's lap, that'd work.

"I'll just not go. It's not like I want to anyway." Olivia says.

"Oh no missy, you're coming. Just sit on Connor's lap, okay." she looked horrified, but I didn't really care. Con got  in, and patted his lap, motioning her to sit there. She moans but sits anyway.

The ride was an odd mixture of extremely awkward, and extremely awesome. e all seemed to be lost in conversation, well excluding Olivia, she looked as if she was planning a murder. I hope she doesn't hate me for this. My dad was the one who told me to open her up in the first place.

"Hey Liv, have you talked to Magda? Do you know when she's coming?" I ask her, putting her on the spot.

"Um, well, erm, n-no, but, I'll erm, call her at them, erm, beach?" she said, back to the stuttering, and her statement sounded more like a question but that's okay. By the time Magds gets here, we'll have her be a social butterfly. I hope.

"Call her now, it's not as if we have anything interesting to talk about at the moment" Tris tells her, maybe that was a good idea, maybe not. She nodded, and pulled out her phone, dialing in her number.

"he Mags! Have you booked your tickets?... When are you due here?... And where might you be flying to?.... Okay, see you then Maggie-May, bye" she says, I loved watching her talk to Magda, she seemed so happy so ordinary like any other teenage girl talking to her bestie.

"So? When's she coming?" I ask, trying to keep her as involved in this conversation as possible.

"The fifth of June, to London, and than a train to either Bournemouth or Somerset, wherever I am at the time." she mumbles, wait, she might be in Bournemouth? I know our parents are getting married and all, but I didn't even realize that I actually will be spending loads of time with this girl.

"Oh okay. Hey we're here." i tell them, we fall -quite literally- out of the car, and start running towards the sea. Well, again, excluding Livi.

" Liv? You ready?" I ask, slinging my arm around her waist we walk towards the beach, getting a few odd looks from people. Yet I couldn't care less.  We make our way down to see that Con, Tris, and Brad were already in the water, and Emily laying on a towel in her bikini tanning.

"And where might this bench you said I could stay at be?" Liv asks, quite annoyed. I can't blame her, but come on, she could at least try to have fun.

"ugh Livi, let's go swimming, or tan, or play football, or anything even semi ordinary." I beg with her,

"No James please! I don't want my new scars to get infected by the water and sand!" she screams, little does she know, that I brought something for that very reason.