I awoke to Lindsey's uneasy face staring down at me. "Hel-" She whimpered before she was pulled away by Josh.
I rubbed my eyes and looked out the van's window. There it was... the famous beach of Vixenham. We made it. I smiled in contentment as I pulled out my phone. I sent a text message to my parents telling them I'd arrived.
"Smile!" Harry shouted as he, in a flash, wrapped an arm around my shoulders and took a quick picture of us before jumping out the van, laughing. Niall, Louis and Liam joined in on the laughter looking at Harry's phone.
I narrowed my eyebrows and stormed out the van. "What's so funny? Show me the picture!" I demanded.
They all burst out in severe laughter looking at me.
"No." Harry told me, with a cheeky smile following shortly afterwards.
I groaned and tried to snatch the phone out of his hands but he held it up really high. I hate it when he does that!
"Fine. Don't show me. Everyone looks monstrous when they've just woken up. What's the big deal?" I snapped.
"Oh. No big deal. You just look really amazing in the photo." Louis grinned.
"You guys look so cute together in it." Niall added.
"Hmph." I held my head up high and walked back into the van to grab my bag. I could see Polly, Zayn, Josh and Lindsey already dipping their feet in the water.
I pulled out my compact powder from my bag to touch up a bit and right when I opened it, I let out a loud shriek.
Harry had drawn all over my face.
I had a dark unibrow, large noseholes, black freckles and a French moustache. It must've been his revenge for my cream prank. That little imp!
Completely enraged, I tried to rub off the black ink with my hands but it was only made worse. My whole face was charcoal-black. Only then did I realize it wasn't ink. He used make up!
I dug into my purse and found my eyeliner pencil almost completely broken. I saved up to buy that!
I strode out the van with my face all black. I didn't care. They were all playing football on the beach.
"Love, I think you forgot to shave." Louis said when he saw me walking up to them.
I punched him hard in the arm. "How dare you!"
"It wasn't me who drew on you, it was Harry. Besides you deserved it. Thanks for the cream on our faces." He replied.
"Woah, woah. Look what the cat dragged in." Harry laughed.
"It's not funny, Styles. How could you go through my things and draw on me with my make up?" I barked.
"We took your prank as a joke and you should learn not to take things too seriously. Might end up in an asylum by the time you're fifty." He replied.
"Hey guy- dear heavens, what happened to you?" Polly said when she jogged over to us. "You guys." She looked at Harry and his minions.
"It was a joke!" Louis added. "Jeez."
"Argh!" I grumbled before stomping off to the van.
I washed my face at a public bathroom nearby. I didn't feel like swimming eventhough the water looked absolutely divine to dive in. Lindsey was right, the beach was just beautiful. But I wasn't in the mood to indulge in volleyball or any beach activities. Especially not when Harry and his friends are around.
