The thing about Niall is that he's always so positive. He puts a smile on my face no matter what. I'm always going to love him for that.
"So where do you want to go?" Niall asks, rolling down his window to let our hair blow.
"As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter, does it?" I say, running my hand through my hair.
"Since it's so hot you want to go to the pool?" He asks.
"Sure! That'll be fun, but I didn't bring a swimsuit," I question.
"We'll stop at the store," he says. We buy swimsuits, I get a black bikini, and we head to the pool. It turns out that's where Harry, Liam, and Louis went too, because we meet up with them there. While Niall goes to change in the bathroom, I go to the ladies' room to change. We finish changing and head back outside. I feel a little self conscious in this bikini. I've always been self-conscious. Sometimes I wonder why Niall picked me, when he could've picked any girl in this school-most prettier than me.
Niall does a canonball into the water, and I just slip in. Suddenly, Niall grabs me from behind and pulls me underwater with him. I manage to pull myself back up and start splashing him.
"Stop it!" Niall yells, splashing me back. He then comes up to me through the splashing and starts kissing me. I stop splashing and embrace his kiss. The feeling of our wet bodies against each other makes me kiss him harder. His hands are wrapped around my bare midriff and his touch is so smooth. The next thing I know our heads are soaked with water; Harry, Liam, and Louis all jump in at the same time. Then I'm submerged in water again, as Niall pushes us back under. "Oh my God! I hate you!" I joke as I splash Niall's face. Then everyone is splashing each other again and having a good time. We get out of the water a few hours later and go to change. After I'm clothed again and the guys leave, Niall approaches me and gives me a big bear hug. I giggle and hold him tight.
"I love you, Lola. Please never leave me. I need you," He whispers in my ear.
"I never will. I love you too. I don't know what I'd do without you. C'mon, let's go back to your place," I whisper back. Niall nods and we drive back to his house. When we get in we go up to his room. All we do when I go to his house is talk and kiss, though my dad thinks differently.
"Do you want to meet my parents?" Niall stands up.
"You said they hate me, Lola," He says wearily.
"I know if they met you they'd love you. But not as much as I do, of course," I say poutily, walking over to him.
"Fine. I don't know when, but I guess I'll meet them," he says, just to make me happy.
"Thank you. Don't worry. You're too precious for them not to love you," I say, tapping his nose. He laughs and swats my finger away. I pull him forward and kiss him hard.