The Bad Boy

Chapter 50

Stephanie's P.O.V.

        I head into the bathroom and shower and wash my hair before returning to the bathroom, my towel wrapped securely around my chest, covering everything. Harry is lounging on our bed, in his swim trunks.

        "Harry you're getting the bed all wet." I grump.

        "There's something else I'd like to make wet." He grins at me. I swear he's some perverted six year old who's eyes light up when they're being disgusting.

        "Shut up and take a shower. We need to hurry." I rush him into the bathroom as I grab a pair of white scalloped lace short shorts and a button up dress shirt. I have something else planned for later, which I cram into my leather one strap sack.

        I slide into my caramel leather wedges and hoist my bag to my shoulder as I head out to the living room, collecting my new Aviators as I go. Ally and Niall are standing out on the balcony.

        "STEPH!" Harry hollers from the bedroom.

        I tromp back into the room to see hims standing there in his boxers which are hanging dangerously low on his hips.

        "What Harry? We need to leave!" I say, crossing my arms.

        "These were laying on the bathroom counter. I thought you might want them." He holds out my silver hoops.

        I hate to have gotten all mad at him when he was just trying to be sweet. I take them from him, and put them in as he pulls on a pair of black jeans and a black t-shirt. I apply a thick coat of my red lipstick as he follows me out to the living room, where Niall and Ally are now standing. Ally is wearing a pair of ripped and torn blue high waisted denim shorts and a burgundy red top that doesn't even meet the end of her rib cage, and has thick sewn lines underneath her boobs, along with a pair of strappy heels.

        "So, where are we goig?" I ask, putting my phone into my bag along with my wallet.

       No one answers, "Um, how about Flippers?" I ask.

        "Sounds good." Ally nods. "Especially if we are going to the hangout because I want to drink there. And I want to drink at Tacky Jacks and me drinking at two different places in one night is probably a bad idea."

        "Ya think?" I laugh.

        We drive to Flippers, which is a tiny, marina side, wooden resteraunt with two levels and a two story deck. We get seated on the second story, in a square table by the window. The sun shining in the window makes it almost not necessary to take off my sunglasses, but I do anyways.

        "Split the fish nachos with me?" I ask Ally.

        "I think you could all split those actually." A girls with blonde hair and blue eyes says as she comes up to us. "I'm Jessica and I'll be your server." she smiles at us. She has a very pretty voice and her makeup is done elaborately. "What can I get you to drink?"

        "Um, I'll take a coke." Harry says.

        "Same." Niall and I chorus in unison. "With a hint of lemon."

        "Sweet tea." Ally says, giving us a creeped out look, with one of her eyebrows raised and her lips pursed.

        "I'll take a Mountain Dew." A voice says.

        We all turn to see a man with a buzz cut in an army uniform standing behind Jessica.

        "SHAWN!" She cries, and then rushes forward into his arms.