I looked through my suitcase for a cute bathing suit and found a off white yellowish bikini that covered almost nothing but was extremely cute and I had no other chance to wear.
I put it on walked out the bathroom. Zayn was shirtless with just his swimming trunks on. I couldn't help but stare.
I examined his abs and his built figure. I guess I stared for too long because then Zayn said "I know your obsessed with me" in a singing tone.
"Take a picture it'll last longer" I rolled my eyes at his comments and then he looked my body up and down.
I continued getting ready for the pool by finding a towel while he watched my every move. "Take a picture it'll last longer" I said repeating his comment with a smirk.
He walked up to me. He placed his big hands on my waist and pulled me closer.
"Why would I do that when I have the real thing right in front of me" he whispered in my ear with his deep voice and thick accent.
My breath hitched. I honestly was a weak mess every time something like this happened with me and him, oh let's be honest I'm a weak mess just with his presence but I didn't need him knowing that.
I placed my hand on his chest and tugged him closer by his shirt. I leaned my face over to his ear and whispered "who said you had me".
I pushed him off and walked out the door with my towel leaving him standing there.
To be honest I was pretty proud of myself. I mean I showed him he can't just play with my emotions. I walked down to the pool and met the boys.
I put on sunscreen and then Zayn walked in with a towel hanging on his neck. He looks so hot NO BELLA STOP
I went back to my sunscreen and couldn't get my back. Harry was next to me so I asked him. "Harry can you get my back please" "yeah sure"
He put some on my back and started rubbing it in "blend it, I don't wanna look like the lobster from Spongebob" I laughed and he laughed as well.
He told me a terrible knock knock joke but I still laughed. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Zayn on his phone with a smirk texting someone. I ignored it and focused on Harrys horrible knock knock jokes. "Done" "thanks"
Louis was the first in the pool. "GEROMINOOOO" he yelled as he did a cannon ball. I find it hard to believe he's the eldest.
I shrugged it off and made my way to the pool. I put a toe in and shivered. Damn it was cold.
I walked back and then felt strong arms carrying me bridal style. I looked up to see Harry with determination in his eyes. "DONT. You. Dare" with that I was thrown in the pool.
"HARRY EDWARD STYLES!" I yelled "jeez don't do that it gives me flashbacks of my mom yelling at me" he said frightened and I laughed. All the boys joined but Zayn said he'd be right back.
When he came back a girl with blonde hair and the perfect body walked in. She was literally perfect, I couldn't find one flaw.
"Hi" she said sweetly. I walked out the pool along with the boys and we introduced ourselves "omg you must be Bella!" She said cheery "uh yeah haha what's your name" "I'm Ava!" (I don't know if Ava is a real person sorry if she is)
Once we introduced ourselves we walked back to the pool. Ava and Zayn stayed in the lounge chairs kissing and she giggled.
I laid in the water for a bit then got out to tan. I laid on a lounge chair and put on some tan oil. I rubbed it in and saw Zayn looking in the corner of my eye.
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Opening act (Z.M)
Fanfiction"Mates we need an opening act" "I think we found her..." Bella, an aspiring singer working a double shift at a random restaurant in Los Angeles trying to get by Zayn Malik, all over the tabloids, a drunken mess, and a womanizer What happens when Bel...