The Bad Boy

Chapter 47

Harry's P.O.V.

Steph and I lie back on those chair things and talk for a while, and I make sure to give that stupid umbrella surfer boy a death glare whenever he looks our way. Despite his appearence, he was smart enough to not come back over here.

"Sorry it took us so long but Niall walked in on me changing, so I guess you know where that lead." Ally says as they approach the chairs, lugging a bunch of crap with them.

"Di-f******-sgusting, that's what that is." Stephanie groans.

"Where did you get the boogie boards and inner tubes?" I ask, noticing that tucked under thier arms, are three boogie boards and an inner tube.

"It was in a rubbermaid tote in our closet. There's a bunch of crap, but a lot of it's in pieces." Ally grunts, tossing it in front of the chairs, before collapsing on the end chair as Niall takes the other chair thats next to Steph.

"Oh my gosh, I was so tired last night I forgot to check ours! I totally forgot about those." I say.

There's always one of those in every closet, of stuff people have left or stuff the owners have bought for the tenants to use.

"At least you didn't grab a box of condoms instead of the crackers." Ally giggles, sending Steph into a laughing fit.

"What?" Niall asks, looking totally confused.

"Inside...joke." Steph gasps in between gulps of laughter.

"Good grief." Niall says, slipping his aviators over his eyes and leaning back into the chair and crossing his arms.

"Welcome to the wonderful world of girls my friend." I say, leaning back.

I notice a clump of girls around the age of eight, walking down the beach by the waters edge. They point towards us, trying to be discrete about it.

"Man, I wish I was that pretty girl with the red hair." I hear one of them sigh.

"I know! They're sitting in the middle of two hot guys. that is so cool." Another whispers.

"HI LADIES!" I call, waving.

They gasp, turning bright red and shock still.

"Harry!" Steph says, looking shocked.

"What?" I ask, chuckling at the expression she wears and partly still at the ones on the girls faces, who are actually still huddled in a cirrcle in front of us.

"You are such a dick." Steph grumps, pushing hersef out of the chair and strutting up to the girls.

Stephanie's P.O.V.

I can't believe Harry said that to those adorable little girls. Actually, I can because he is a dick. I pull myself out of the chair, heading towards the clump of tankini wearing, greased up, red faced eight year olds.

"Um, hi!" I say, getting down on my knees in the warm sand.

A little orange hair, freckle faced, pale girl with frizzy curls and a green ruffly tankini suit turns my way, and two identical blonde hair blue eyed girls turn to face me.

"Hi." The orange haired one squeaks.

"My name is Stephanie, what's yours?" I ask, holding out my hand.

"It's Katherine." She says, putting her tiny hand in mine.

"This is Makcayla and that is Mackenzie." Katherine says, pointing to the two blonde girls.