The New Girl in Cheshire!

Nicole Johnson. No one special, just a girl from Cali. In 2010 she got accepted into a foreign exchange student program, and in just a week, she would be heading off to a new family, a new life in Cheshire. It doesn't take long for her to find someone she likes, but is the feeling mutual, or is it all a love game?





*WARNING*
This is just a little notice that this story might contain PG-13 content in it. So if you haven't had "the talk" with your parents, stray from this story.
You were warned(:

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16. "Beaches" (pt.3)

I woke up the next morning and Harry was gone. I got up and looked around but he wasn't there. "Harry?" I called out. No answer. I had a hangover. Not to bad, but a hangover is a hangover. Harry busted through the door, and I cringed. "Damn it! I'm sorry, I wanted to be here when you woke up! Does your head hurt?" Harry looked so concerned. "It's fine! Just a little hangover is all." I walked over to him and he grabbed as if I were a bar of gold and he were homeless. "I'm sorry, I'll be there tomorrow, I promise." He ran his fingers through my hair. "Do you really love me?" I teased him. He pulled back and grabbed my shoulders. "You know I do. I love you so much. I love you more than I can comprehend." He kissed me ever so softly. "I missed you!" He whispered, I could smell alcohol on his breath from last night. "Mum said that today was just a day off to do whatever." He walked into the bathroom and combed his hair. "I could go for a tan!" I suggested and got out my bikini. "You still haven't seen me in my bikini have you?" He shot out of the bathroom at the word "bikini." It was bright blue and green tribal print, with hints of zebra in it. It was strapless and just covered up my bikini line.  "Oh come on then, put it on." I laughed and on dressed. "I need to shower first! Alone!" Harry started to protest, but I wouldn't cave! I had to shave, and I mean shave everything. It took me about an hour and a half to get completely ready. "You know, we're just going to the beach. Why do you have to get all dolled up? I like it better when you don't wear make-up!" I rolled my eyes when I walked out of the bathroom. "I'm not even wearing make-up babe!" He stared at me. My long brown hair was in an updo and my bikini showed off every curve in my body. "I don't know, I feel....exposed." I really did feel uncomfortable. "You look......" He was almost drooling. "Do we have to go to the beach? We can have fun here." I laughed. "Yes Har Bear. I need to get my color back." Truth is, I still was a little pale. He rolled his eyes and walked over to him, he was sitting on the bed in his swim trunks. He spread his legs apart making room for me. He closed his legs and trapped me. "Stop it!" I tried to wiggle out, but I couldn't. I leaned down and kissed him. "Now come on!" I grabbed his wrist and we walked down to the beach.

"I'm thirsty!" Harry said when we got our towels spread out. I handed him 30 dollars. "Go get us something to eat and drink" I put on sunoil and laid down. It had been 10 minutes and Harry still wasn't back. I sat up on my shoulders and looked around. No sight of Harry. I texted him. "Babe, where are you?" I was getting worried.

Harrys POV

"Hey mum, I got the money from her. Where are you guys?" I called mum. "We are in the lobby. What did you tell her?" "I said I'd get us something to eat, so technically, it's not a lie!" I laughed. "Well hurry honey, she's going to get suspicious." I hung up and met them in the lobby. "Finally Harry. We'll be ready at 5pm exactly, be ready!" I agreed, handed them the money, and headed to the beach. I got a text from Nicole. "Babe, where are you?" Ah, shit. I started running and was at the beach in a matter of minutes. "There you are!" Nicole sat up and attacked me. "I didn't know where you were. I was scared that you.. Nevermind." She stopped, I know what she was going to say. "Babe, I told. I'm never going to do that again." Why wouldn't she believe me? "I'm sorry, I just. I didn't know." I stroked her hair. "Shh, it's okay!" I felt a tear on my shoulder. Man, I really messed her up. "Can we just go back to the room, I'm tired!" She did look tired. "Yeah, let's go!" I grabbed her hand and she got the towels. "Wait where are our drinks?" "Oh, yeah, nothing." Damn, she can't know. "O-okay?" She didn't believe me. When we got to our room she fell on the bed. "I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up at 3." It was 1. "Okay, babe." I replied, she is so beautiful. "Actually, set an alarm and nap with me." I was hoping she would say that. I set an alarm on my phone for 3pm and wrapped my arms around the prettiest girl in the world....

Nicoles POV

He's up to something. I thought as he wrapped his arms around me. He's up to something. I fell asleep and dreamed of Harry. It was our wedding day. Leah was the made of honor. Gemma Anne, and my mum were the bridesmaids. One of Harry's bandmates was the best man. My father was walking me down the isle. Harry's eye lit up when he saw me. It was perfect. The alarm went off at 3pm sharp. It awoke me from my fairytale dream. "It's time to get up!" Harry pulled me out of the bed. "I want to go back to sleep!" I resisted. "I want, I want, I want, I want. Ugh, that drives me crazy. Get up, babe!" I caved in and got up. "Get dressed! I wanna go out tonight!" I really didn't think anything of his words. He's spontaneous. "What should I wear?" "Something nice." I wore my skirt. It was a skin tight skirt with a bright pink and blue floral pattern, I wore a pink tank top and my jean jacket again. I curled my hair and wore a black bow in it. I'll say myself, I didn't look terrible. Harry wore jeans and a blue button up. "Where are we going?" I honestly had no clue. He looked at me and smiled. "Wouldn't you like to know!" I sprayed my perfume and put on my deodorant and Harry led me out. He kept looking at his watch. It was 4:50 when we got to the lobby. He got a text and it said "Ready, go to private island." "Harry, where are we going?" He didn't say anything, we just kept walking. He helped me on the boat. It was a 7 minute ride to the island and we were alone. "Look at the sunset!" Harry put his arm around me. "It's beautiful." He kissed me cheel. "So are you!" We got to the island and it was empty with the exception of some waiters. There were mason jars with lights in them strung across a little 2 person table. There were a manner of different flowers every where. It was beautiful. "Harry, did you do this?" He shook his head. "No, mum and Robin did. It's just for us. A date night." I blushed. "It's amazing!" He took my hand and pulled my chair out for me. We had chicken kabobs, with potatoes and rice. Then for dessert we had chocolate volcano cake and chocolate covered strawberries. "Harry, this was all so good! Thank you!" A band started playing. They were playing "At Last." Harry took my hand and walked me over to a dance floor. We started dancing. I was close to him and and he was close to me. Feeling his warmth sent chills down my spine. "I love you, Harry!" We dancing in circles and he kissed me. We stayed kissing for 3 minutes, just dancing and enjoying each others company."I love you too!" We were at the island for 3 hours.

We left the resort on Monday of the next week. We went scuba diving, swam with dolphins, went sailing, and, well you get the picture. We did a lot, but it was good to be home. You know that feeling after vacation, when you first get home and you're finally back in your own bed. I love that feeling. I was so tan and my brown hair even had some sun bleached parts. Harry and I slept all day Monday and Tuesday. We even got to skip Wednesday to rest, though we didn't need it. Wednesday was really just a lazy day. We lounged around in our pajamas and ate all day. The day was going good, everything was peaceful, until after dinner. We had a good dinner. Roasted chicken and dried tomatoes. Everything was good. Harry sat us down on the couch. "Harry, what are you doing?" Anne asked. No one knew what he was doing. He was preparing for it like he didn't even know what he was doing. "Well, I." He stopped I wasn't prepared for it. That was the night Harry dropped the bomb. A big destructive, good for nothing, piece of shit bomb, that changed everything.

 

 

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