Love Will Find its Way

Horrible Mistake

"Argh! Liam!" Niall shouted making me laugh hard, cupping my stomach from pain.

As soon as Liam walked inside the living-room ready and set for the beach, Niall clutched to him pointing fingers at me.

The deal is, after I got changed to the beach and waited for the boys, I got pretty hungry all of a sudden and spotted a bag full of delicious junk-food on the kitchen counter. Since it wasn't watched, I shrugged, and ate all of it, getting scared when Niall screamed of the sight he witnessed. Apparently, the bag was Niall's. Niall's food + steal it = Hell breaks loose.

"What's going on in here?" Liam gave a questioning look towards me and Niall.

I tried to explain, but kept laughing in between so Niall did; "Thea just ate a whole bag of junk-food! And it was mine!" Niall cried.

Liam gave the are-you-both-serious-right-now look and walked away. Niall groaned and walked towards me.

I screeched when he picked me up, and slung me on his shoulder. Kicking and turning, he didn't make a budge but as I said the words that would make his day better he settled me down on my own two feet;

"Okay, okay! I owe you Nando's!" I said.

Niall looked like a five year old just getting the most valuable present he got for Christmas and gave me a slobbery kiss on me cheek. Of course just to irritate me.

"Ew!" I said and repeatedly tried to wipe away his germs.

Girls would kill to be in my position right now. It makes me remember the time when he kissed a fans cheek and she passed out in Paul's arms. Legit moment may i add.

He snickered with amusement and walked his way over towards the kitchen, to make some sandwiches for the beach.  

Then right after a couple of laughter and such, the rest of the boys were ready.

Both Liam and Zayn would occasionally stare at me, whenever no one saw it. I winked at Liam, just to irritate Zayn, and it worked. He muttered something and ignored me. Finally he'll leave me alone.

"Hey! See what I found!" Louis held up three bottles of expensive bourbon from our penthouse.

I gagged remembering the first time I tasted it. It had a terrible bitter taste, and I don't wonder why old people like it. Their gums was basically vanished from the horrific taste.

Everyone ignored my speech of how horrible it was and shrugged it off. At last end, I gave up and we finally made our way towards the black SUV parked in front of the building.

When we got out of the building, we were bombarded with a wave of screaming and crying fans. As well as curious paparazzis. Gratefully, we had Paul and a couple of other bodyguards to secure us, or we would be dead on the spot.  

I've seen celebrities getting stumped on, and I most likely don't want to experience that. Ever in my life I would.

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Before you know it, the ignition of the car broke down, meaning that we've reached our destination. I grinned to myself, knowing that I wanted to sunbath all day long.

My natural tan color is already fading away, and that isn't good at all.  

So right when we got out, I sprinted towards the beach with Louis beside me, feeling the warm sand soak in at the crooks of my toes.

"Come on boys! I've found our spot!" I yelled, regretting already when a group of girls in the age of 16 walked over towards Liam, Niall, Harry and Zayn who were still at the car.