The Perfect Summer

Emma, an 18-year-old girl from Brighton, had planned the perfect summer with her best friend. Going on tour and traveling around the world, with British boy band, One Direction. But was it going to that perfect?


3. 3. A day at the pool

Chapter 3:

I woke up, still with the smile on my face. I went to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. After my shower I found my cutest summer dress. It was light blue, and suited me really well. I curled my hair again, and put some mascara on my eyelashes. Satisfied with my looks, I went to Caras room.

As I locked my door, I turned around and faced a tall boy, with brown, curly hair, and beautiful green eyes. He looked at me.

"Where are you going?", he asked. I couldn't help but smiling, he looked really great. Black jeans and a blue shirt. Nice.

"I'm gonna wake Cara up, that's her room." I pointed my finger at the door opposite mine.

"Well, would you two like to meet us at the pool, after breakfast?" He asked.

I replied really quickly: "Yeah, sure. We would like that" I said.

He laughed.

"What time is it now?" I asked, smiling.

"It's 9:30. I'll se you later then". Harry said.

"Yeah, I can't wait".

It was true.

"Cara, Cara, wake up!!", I yelled at her, but as I entered the bedroom, she wasn't in her bed.

"I'm here", it went from the bathroom.

At breakfast we sat with the boys. They were so fun to talk to. We had eggs, bacon, toast and fruit. You could really see how this was a 5-star hotel.

"So, where are you guys going next?", I asked.

"We are going to stay here in London. We have a few concerts, so this hotel is going to be our home, for four days instead of only two.", Liam said.


After breakfast Cara and I, changed into our bathing suits. Cara was wearing a red bikini. I was wearing my black one. We didn't need our sunglasses as it was a indoor pool. England didn't really have the sunny kind of weather, for a trip to the beach right now.

At the pool the boys were already in the water. I left my towel on a chair and sat down at the edge of the pool, with my legs in the water. It was cold, and I started shivering.

"You should just jump in!", Louis yelled.

I didn't have much of a choice, when Niall came from behind and pushed me in the water.

Soaking wet and confused, I laughed.


Niall hopped in the water, and splashed water on all of us. We all laughed. Suddenly I could feel a hand on my waist. I turned around, and Harry said hey. I gasped.

As I turned my back on Cara, she swam towards the others, leaving us alone.

"You surprised me!" I said, Harry's hand still on my waist.

"Sorry..." He said, starring at me.

"What's up?".

"Just wondering what you are doing tonight" Harry said. He looked so cute, his hair all wet.

"Nothing really".

"Wanna go out on a date?" He asked, very silent.

"Sure". How could I say no? He was sweet, great looking, and a true gentleman.

"Nice, I'll knock on your door".

We returned to the changing rooms. We all sat in the sauna.

"Omg, there's too freaking hot in here! I'm going to get a sandwich" Niall said. "Wanna come?" He asked Cara.

They both left, with Zayn, Liam and Louis following them.

Harry came closer.

"I'm looking forward to tonight", he said.

"Me too", I smiled and starred at him. His eyes so green.

I started getting ready at 5:30 pm. I had been falling a sleep on the couch in my room, and had lost track of time. I therefore quickly took a shower. As I rinsed my body, I thought about the date I was going on tonight, with Harry. What had he planned?

I heard a knock on the door, and yelled: "Just minute!", assuming it was Cara. I rapped two towels around my body and my hair, and ran to the door.

"I'm sorry", I said as i opened the door. It wasn't Cara. It was Harry. I got all red in my face, and so did he, when he saw I was only wearing a towel.

"Oh", he said, looking down my body.

"No, I'm sorry", he said, now looking at his feet. "I just wanted to ask when we could go."

"How about 6:30?". I answered, not looking at him, but pulling my towel further up.

"Sounds good. See you", he said. He turned around without looking at me.

Well that was embarrassing I thought to myself, as I walked back to the bathroom. I fixed my hair, curling it, and pulling it over the right shoulder.

For makeup I wore mascara, peach-colored lipgloss and a pink blush. As I turned around to look in my suitcase for clothes, I saw that the clock showed 6:10. I had to hurry.

I quickly pulled out my pink dress. It had laces and a brown belt for the waist. I put it on, and found my cute pink pumps with ankle straps. I looked nice. I was 165 cm., so pretty short. I had blonde hair, and i have always been very tiny, and slim.

I heard a knock on the door, and grabbed my purse.

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