33. Last Day
It was our last day in Barbados and we wanted to enjoy it. I was feeling pretty under the weather though. Harry woke up next to me and smiled,"hi," he said in his groggy morning voice. He pecked me in the nose and I cuddled up to him. He tried to get out of bed but I grabbed him a said,"har, no, stay!" "Fine," he said and he crawled back next to and and wrapped his arms and legs around me. We cuddled a little longer until he said,"we have an overnight plane going back to London. We just need to be ready by dinnertime." "K," I said back. I got out of bed and dragged him to the couch. I turned on the tv and flipped to a channel. Louis had texted me to watch this because him and the rest of the boys were getting interviewed. They were mostly talking about stuff I had heard. I walked outside to see the weather. Then all of the sudden, I felt Harry's hands grasp at my waist. Before I new it he through me into the pool. "HARRY!" I screamed. I was SO mad at him! I was still in my pajamas. All I was wearing were underwear and a cream colored shirt. It was completely see through and I was wearing no bra! He could see everything. He say how mad I was so he jumped in too. He was only we reign him pjs, which were a pair of boxers. He jumped in and started swimming after me. He grabbed me and said,"nah-ah." I just tried to get away from him but I kept struggling. He looked down at me clothing and said,"Wow." I slapped him in the face. "What the bloody hell was that for?!" He said. "Ugh," I said and got out of the pool. I was almost in aside went he yelled at me,"Well you look beautiful!" I turned around and stuck my tounge out at him. I ignored him and didn't speak to him for the rest of the day. I packed up all my stuff along with his and he drove us to the airport. I had my arms crossed and I was looking out of the window. "I truly am sorry!" He said. "You gorgeous." He said again. I looked at him and smiled. He grabbed my hand and touched my ring. "I love you!" He said with a huge smile on his face. "Love you too." I said. "Our last day was a bust," he said. "Well yea," I said,"it's your fault." "I know, but I love you Josie!"