The Bad Boy

Chapter 77

Stephanie's P.O.V.

       After eating breakfast, our day at the beach flies by. We head out to eat, and then to a club, where we all get wasted. The next day flies by too, way to fast because it's our last day. And soon enough we are back at the condo packing up our things before going out to eat and another night at the club.

        "Steph, wake up." I hear Harry's voice say.

        I open my eyes to see him standing in front of our dresser, pulling out the only outfit he didn't pack.

        "What?" I ask.

        "It's time to go." Harry sighs, pulling his shirt over his head and pulling the new one on.

        "Oh." I sigh, pushing the covers off and standing up. "I'm not ready."

        "Nobody is." He chuckles to himself, replacing his shorts with a pair of black jeans.

        "I'll let you and Niall take he luggage down." I say, walking over to where I laid my clothes out for the day. I take them into the bathroom and change into the pair of grey baggy sweatpants and a black tank top.

        "I think you should come here and see this." Harry says when I step out of the bathroom. I walk over to him, pulling my hair into a ponytail. He's standing in front of the sliding glass door that leads to the balcony.

        I peer out towards the beach to see Ally sitting on our beach chairs.

        "I'll go down and talk to her." I say, pulling on a pair of sunglasses and then walking down to the beach.

        When I get down to the beach she's moved to stand at the waters edge. I walk up and put my arm round her shoulders.

        "Hey." i say.

        "Hi." She says.

        "What are you doing?" I ask.

        "Niall and I got into it and I just..... needed to get out of the condo." SHe says and I see silent tears trickling down the sides of her cheeks.

        "Awee babes." I sigh, pulling her in for a hug.

     "I felt so bad because he never gets mad and when he does he feels so bad about it." Ally shudders.

        "You don't have anything to worry about Al." I sigh.

        "He looked like a kicked puppy." I can feel her grimace.

        "Ally, that's how he always looks. He's Niall for christs sake. He's aorable 100% of the time." I laugh.

        She smiles.

        "Go talk to him. What was the fight about?" I ask.

        "He wanted to put three boxes of Lucky Charms in my suitcase." Ally says.

        I hold back a laugh but it accidentely comes out as a snort.

        "It's not funny." She protests.

        I hear someone clear their throat and turn to see Niall standing a few feet away, hands crammed in his pockets.

        "Someones here to see you." I pull back from Ally. "I'll leave you two alone."

        I tread back up the beach, and meet Harry when I go around the front of the building. He's sturggling with three suitcases that don't roll.