Chapter Five

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“Can you bring me back please?” I whispered.

He studied me for a bit, probably wondering if he should or not. Truth was, I didn’t want to be here with Harry anymore. Not because he was annoying me or because I didn’t like him but because I knew he’d pull the truth out of me at some point.

And his somewhat confession about being interested in me took me off guard. I was really getting way more attention from these guys than I deserved.

“Did I upset you?” He frowned, his eyes searching mine. I looked away from him, far into the distance and shook my head. “Look at me.”

I turned slowly and bit my bottom lip. His face mirrored Zayn’s expression earlier and it pained me. I didn’t want him feeling like this, especially because of something I did or said.

“I’m not upset,” I forced a smile. “I’m just really cold.”

He looked down at my dress, made out of thin fabric, that had basically rose all the way up my thighs, exposing my naked legs and  nodded, swimming towards the shoreline. He carried me out the water and allowed me to stand on my own two feet so I could walk the rest of the way.

I wrapped my arms around myself to try to keep hot as the cold wind brushed against my wet skin. Harry went to retrieve his blazer from near the sandcastle and wrapped it around me, rubbing his hands up and down my arms to warm me up.

“I’m sorry.” He chuckled. “I shouldn’t have forced you in the water like that.”

I waved him off. “I didn’t mind. It would’ve been better if it was hot though.”

“It’s pretty sunny out. Your dress will dry quickly.” He looked down at my dress and his whole expression changed. I frowned and looked down at my dress as well.

Oh my God.

Somewhat the water had made my dress transparent, allowing my panties and bra to be seen. I pulled his blazer closer around my body to hide my bra and some of my ass.

“You should probably go change.” He looked away, being the gentleman that he is.

“Yeah.” I agreed as he escorted me away from the boulder and towards all the madness. As soon as we got there, my eyes landed on Zayn. He was already doing his shoot and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he finished.  One thing instantly came to mind.

Our meeting.

“Uh, I think I can take it from here.” I stopped Harry from going into the beach house with me. He frowned and looked at me, confused by my sudden change of mood.

“You sure?”

“Uh, yeah. Thank you.” I got on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek before making my way into the beach house.

There were a bunch of people in the living room as I passed there, waving and smiling at them. I got to the main bathroom and closed the door behind me, hanging Harry’s blazer on the hook behind the door. I looked myself in the body-length mirror and frowned. You could see everything.

Harry really did get a great sneak peak at what was underneath all these clothes.

I chuckled at my thoughts and proceeded pulling my dress over my head. I sighed a sigh of relief as I felt the clingy wet piece of clothing leave my body. I laid it along the bathtub and went to work on my wet hair. I grimaced at the sight of it; it had somewhat gotten curlier and puffy. I tried smoothening it down a little but it didn’t help much.

I was about to turn on the sink water when I felt a light knock on the door. My heartbeat stopped instantly as my brain processed the situation.

Only one person could be on the other side of the door right now.

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