Pence

Chapter Four

"Niall!" She squealed delightfully, as he climbed on top of her. He kept kissing her.

Bzzzz bzzzz

Niall's phone went off.

"Ah I have to answer that." He grabbed his phone from the nightstand.

"Where are you?" It was Zayn.

"I'm with Spencer at her hotel." Niall explained what happened.

"Oh, I'll let you go than. Have fun!" Niall set down his phone.

"Do you want to go to the beach now?" Niall asked, turning off the TV.

"Sure! Just let me change." She walked to the bathroom and found her swimsuit hanging in the shower, and changed, then put on jean short-shorts and a loose gray tank top.

"Let's go!" She held out her hand and he skipped along next to her.

"Do you hear that?" He whispered into her ear.

"Are those fans?!" She turned to him, he nodded. "Don't worry, I know a way out." She led him down the back staircase and out the back of the hotel, right on the beach. They ran to the water and quickly stripped down to their swimsuits and waded in.

"Tonight there's this party, do you want to come?" Niall asked as they jumped a wave.

"What is it?" Spencer asked, lifting up on her toes as a smaller wave broke around her.

"It's just a party, it's at this club in the city." He explained.

"I'd love to!" She smiled as he kissed her softly, but in that time a wave crashed on them. They stood up, wiping their eyes and laughing.

"Maybe we should just pay attention to the waves." Niall said between laughs.

"That's probably a good idea." Spencer added as she prepared herself for another wave. Eventually they tired and escaped back to the hotel.

"So what should I wear for the party tonight?" Spencer asked as she looked through the closet at her and Jessica's sparse dresses.

"Something..." He thought about it. "Sexy?" He added uncomfortably.

"Will do!" She smiled at his nervousness. She looked through the closet. "I have quite a limited wardrobe." She whispered to herself.

"Let's go shopping!" He suggested.

"Oh, okay!" She grabbed her purse.

"Don't worry, I got it!" He pulled his wallet out of his backpack.

"Are you sure?" She walked to the bathroom with clothes in hand and changed into a green skirt and sheer orange top with a black bra under it.

"Definitely!" He had extra clothes in his backpack that he'd already changed into. They walked out the front of the hotel; the fans had since cleared out. They walked along the sidewalk, holding hands and finally came to a small boutique.