This month seem to fly by so quickly. It feels like just yesterday when I was partying with my friends at the new LA club. Wait a minute it was yesterday…
Don’t look at me I haven’t had my morning smoothie.
I toss and turn in my comforter trying to find a decent position to sleep in to no avail though because I end up starring at my ceiling frustrated.

“Today I don’t feel like doing anything, I just wanna lay in my bed”
I look over at my night stand which contains my ringing phone. Those lyrics couldn’t be more right. I reach over and answer the caller, “Hello?”
“Goooood morning Vianna Gomez! It’s a bright sunny June day! Wake up wake up!”
Ah, Julia’s wake up calls you either love them or hate them, today I hate them.
“Julia, it’s 11 in the morning shouldn’t you be having morning sex or something?”
“Already did” she says proudly.
“Okay, too much information”
“You asked”
I roll over in bed and burry my face in my pillows.
So soft.
“Anyway, John and I are going to the beach with Kimmy and Harry’ friend Niall. They really hit it off and I want them to bond some more”
“That sounds great” I mumble against my pillow.
“What did you say?”
I lift my head for a second just so she can hear me correctly, “I said that sounds great”
“I know right? It was John’s idea. Sometimes that boy is intelligent”
I faintly hear John yell in the background at Julia’s insult.
“SO why are you calling me I could be sleeping right now”
“Well I was thinking maybe you could invite Harry so it can be like a group date?” she says slowly.
I stay quiet thinking about this. More time with Harry at the beach, Julia you smart sun of a gone
“I can practically hear the wheels in your head turning” She says suddenly getting excited.
I haven’t even said anything and this girl is already bouncing off the wall.
“Okay, I’ll call him”
“Yay! John! Harry and Via are going”
John mumbles a ‘cool’ and then Julia’s talking again going a hundred miles per hour.
“Okay, meet us at the Santa Monica pier. Niall’s picking Kimmy up since she gets lost going around the block and of course you can shot gun with Harry”
I nod thinking of what I’m going to wear.
“Sounds like a plan. Call me when you guys are ready to leave”
“Will do honey bye!”
“Bye”
Then, realization hits me; Harry is going to see me in a bathing suit, that’s if he agrees.
-

Harry’ POV
“Hello?”
“Hey man, what you doing today?”
I rub my eyes and look over at a sleeping Taylor. I carefully get out of bed as to not wake her up and step outside to her attached balcony.
“Don’t know yet why?”
“I’m going to the beach wanna come?”
“Sure, are the guys going?”
“Nah better” Niall says.
“Oh?”
“John and Julia are going along with Kimberly, oh and Via your girlfriend” Niall immaturely starts making kissing noises over the phone. I can’t help but laugh at my friends antics.
“I don’t know man; does Vianna even want me there?”
“Of course she does mate. She was all over you at the party”
“We were just dancing” I say looking over at the rising city of Angles.
“Yeah sure, it could have been just dancing but the way you two were going you were practically dry humping”
I’m glad I’m on the 11th floor because I’m blushing like a bitch right now.
“Okay fine, I’ll give Vianna a call”
“Good! Don’t forget to pick her up be a gentlemen and shit, girls like that”
I laugh before hanging up.
-
I quietly enter the room and slip into my clothes.
“Where are you going, babe?”
“Going to hang out with some friends”
“Kay. Make sure you don’t leave a mess, last time I found a blob of your curly hair in my shower drain”
I laugh at Taylor as she rolls her blue eyes.
“Have a good one” I call out closing the door behind me, before the door fully closes, she yells back ‘you too’
-
I get in my red car and start driving to my flat or ‘apartment’ as the Americans like to call it.
My head is screaming for me to call Vianna so I can make sure she’s alright with me hanging out with her friends.
I don’t want to intrude, and what if she’s not even going? That’ll be a waste.
Before I can talk myself out of it, I find my fingers already searching for her number on my phone and pressing ‘call’.
I put the phone on speaker and place it on my dashboard.
“Hello?”
“Vian- Uh Via hey” I catch myself just in time remembering she likes to be called Via.
“Hello Styles”
“So uh, Niall called and he said something about the beach?” Stop acting like a pussy Harry just say it. ‘We’re going to the beach together be ready’ No that’s too forceful she’ll probably think I’m a predator or something, which I am…in the bed.
Shut up, Harry this is no time for sexual innuendos
Thankfully, Via saves me from my never ending battle with my head.
“Yes, I was just about to call you and see if you wanna go.”
“Yeah sounds like fun”
“Awesome. We’re meeting at Santa Monica beach”
“Cool. I’ll pick you up in 15?”
That’s right Styles; say it as a question not as a demand.
“Yep that’s cool.”
Phew.
“Alright bye”
I hear her giggle before saying, “Bye”
That wasn’t so bad.
-
Via’s POV
Just as I was about to call Harry, his caller ID shows up on my phone’s screen.
-
15 minutes later I hear a horn beep outside my apartment. I grab my beach bag and walk outside not expecting it to be this hot. The whole beach idea is starting to look better and better.
Harry being the gentleman he is opens the door for me as soon as I get next to his car.
“Thanks” I say slipping into the cool leather, he’s got the AC on blast which tells me it’s not just my imagination, it really is hotter than Satan’s toe nails out there.
“You know, you don’t have to open the door for me I’m perfectly capable of doing it myself”
“I’m aware of that but my mother always taught me to open a ladies door”
I look over at Harry chuckling.
“What?” he asks glancing at me from the road.
“Nothing just not use to the gesture I suppose”
Harry’ dark eyebrows forward, glancing over at me again.
“Well that’s sad”
-
We’re the first to touch down on Santa Monica’s grounds with Julia and John pulling up shortly after.
Julia and I run to each other screaming and hugging like we haven’t seen each other in years.
24 hours that’s a long time to go without one of your best friends.
“Omg Harry looks so hot in his little shorts” Julia says eyeing the Brit who is talking casually to her husband.
“I know right! But no looky he’s mine”
“I know you don’t share” The red head says winking at me. I laugh shaking my head.
“Where’s Niall and Kimmy?” John asks walking over to us with Harry next to him.
“I don’t know, the last time I called them they said they weren’t too far behind” Julia says shrugging.
Our worries soon disappear when a pair of blonde heads pass us going to park next to Harry’ car. The two get out and there’s instant yelling.
“I told you to take the I97 we would have gotten here much faster” Kimmy says slamming Niall’s door.
“We got here didn’t we? And what did I tell you about slamming my car door?!” he yells back.
The four of us just watch them go at it, oblivious to the fact they are scaring half the parking lot.
“Wow, that’s a lot of sexual tension” I say putting on my sunglasses.
“You would know” Julia says snickering.
I hit her on the arm blushing. I glance up at Harry whose smirking at her comment.
-
We finally get the bottle blondes to shut up enough to find a space in the sand before all the good spots are taken and we’re, quote on quote’ in the land of old people’ Julia’s words not mine.
“Who wants to go in the water?” John asks excitedly standing before us.
“Not me” Julia says getting comfortable on her towel. She spreads out her tan legs and closes her eyes ready to relax.
“Aw c’mon babe” He whines nudging her leg.
She glares at him before closing her eyes again. He pouts. I laugh feeling bad for my friend.
“I’ll go in the water with you John”
He smiles, “Thank you Via, your much better than some people” he says obnoxiously loud, obviously trying to get Julia’s attention but it doesn’t work.
I undo my pants and slip my shirt over my head leaving me in my sandals and orange bathing suit.
“You guys coming?” I ask the others kicking my sandals to the side.
“Nah I think Niall and I are gonna find something to eat.” Kimmy says glancing at Niall whose already searching for his money. This is one hungry boy.
“Get me a beer would you?” Julia says from her spot under the umbrella.
John huffs, “Oh so you can get a beer but you can’t come to the water with me?”
Her reply: the middle finger.
John storms down to the water mumbling some things.
“I heard that!” Julia shouts
“No you didn’t!” John shouts back.
I roll my eyes at them and look at Harry.
“Coming?”
He stares at me for a few minutes before nodding his head.
“Yeah”
Harry takes off his shirt, in the most interesting form, and chucks his man shorts to the side, kicking his converse to his clothing pile.
Remember what I said about calling the paramedics? This would be a good time to do that.
Harry’ whole right arm is covered in tattoos. His chest has two swallows along with other little things sprinkled going towards his right shoulder and collar bone. His upper lip piercing isn’t in today leaving his somewhat baby face smooth from metals. Oddly, the different tattoos and the innocent curls work together.
He’s so sexy.
“Close your mouth or you’ll get flies”
I look up at Harry quickly and blush at his smirking lips.
Shit, I was starring for too long.
“Don’t flatter yourself Styles; I was thinking if those four nipples of yours can be considered as a medical condition”
Harry’ smirk quickly wipes off and he looks down at his chest, his ‘four nipples’ prominent against his light colored skin.
“Whatever you just wish you can lick them”
Maybe…
“Ew”
“Will you two just leave already? I can’t take your sexually frustrated comments anymore!” Julia yells at us.
I laugh at her and poke Harry’ cheek.
“Last one to the water is a rotten egg!”
I turn around and sprint down to the water
-
“Let’s play a game”
Harry says once we’ve settled into the water our bodies relaxing instantly in the chill West Coast Sea.
“You actually want to play a game? Is the world ending?”
“I like games” he says swimming closer to me almost predator like.
“Okay, what do you want to play?”
“It’s called Shark. It’s sort of like tag instead we play in the water.”
“Okay” I nod.
“But there’s only two of us won’t that be boring?”
John went back to shore after he claims a jellyfish stung him. I think he just hit his toe on a rock.
“Not if you play it right” Harry says that grin on his face becoming wider and wider.
I start to step back, seeing his body getting closer and closer.
“So…whose gonna play shark?”
“I’ll go first since it’s your first time and all”
Normally I would be okay with that since I’m new to the game, but the way Harry’ looking at me doesn’t make me think I should feel grateful.
“You’re not gonna brake any rules are you Styles?” I ask nervously.
He suddenly stops his advances.
“There are no rules in this game”

Harry quickly launches forward trying to grab me. I take a huge step back and start running to the shore.
Running in the water is hard.
I feel Harry’ hands on my back and immediately lung myself forward, going into a straight butterfly position.
I do not want to know what happens to the loser at the end of this game.
-
I reach the shore quickly, thanks to my swimming lessons, and stand up because now the waves aren’t that bad and I can walk the rest of the way.
There’s no sign of Harry and I almost think he gave up.
Almost.
Out of the blue Harry picks me up and swings me over his shoulder. I scream so loud I’m sure the life guards are calling for back up.
Harry sets me down on the sand laughing hysterically at me. I throw some seaweed at him.
“That was not funny! I almost pissed my pants”
He laughs even more falling onto his back.
“I don’t like your game it’s stupid” I stick my tongue out at the still laughing boy.
“Don’t be a sore loser” he says looking at me.
I roll my eyes.
“Whatever. So now what happens?”
“Now?” He asks again raising his eyebrows.
“Yes after you catch me, what now?”
“Now” he repeats sitting up and coming closer to my ear.
“I eat you” he says in a whisper.
I turn my head slowly to face Harry. He’s still breathing heavily from our previous activities and his lips are as red as roses parted and so close to mine. Just a few more inches and we’ll be kissing.
I want to respond with a snide comment but find it hard to do so with his warm breath on my cheek and his green eyes looking straight into my brown ones.
The moment we share is gone in a heartbeat when Harry moves away and stands up, extending his hand out to help me up also.
“Let’s get back to the others” he says not looking at me.
I nod, forwarding my eyebrows in confusion.
We walk on the white sand, grains scrapping against our feet.
What if we kissed?
I can tell this has probably gotten a bit awkward for him and I want to yell at the twat because nobody told him to get in my personal space and say something with double meaning. But I’m nice so I’ll give him a way out.
“So you’re buying me lunch right?”
He looks down at me seeming to not comprehend what I just said, than he smiles.
“Sure. Since you asked so nicely” he says sarcastically.
I laugh and nudge his shoulder. He nudges mine back and I can see his posture instantly relax. The awkward moment is gone and he’s back to being Harry again.
-
“You know what would make this day perfect?”
Julia says her head leaning on John’s shoulder.
It’s around six and eventually we all got tired of playing in the sand or playing in the water. Now we’re all just huddled together under our respectable blankets with Kimmy’s portable radio humming in the back ground.
“Weed?” I say jokingly. Everyone laughs and Julia sighs.
“I was going to say fireworks but that would be nice too”
“Well, if you want I have some weed” Niall says innocently.
We all turn to the Irishman.
“Really?” John says raising his eyebrows.
“Yea” Niall moves from his spot next to Kimmy and rummages through his bag, pulling out a little baggy full of weed.
I can’t help but laugh at the situation.
“Are we really about to smoke weed?”
John says watching Niall roll up the first blunt.
“Yep”, Julia says a little too happy.
Everyone takes turn’s taking a swipe from the joint except Kimmy who’s not into that stuff and me.
“You don’t want some?” Harry asks me inhaling the thick smoke. I watch in awe as his full lips clasp down then his cheeks suck in.
“Nah I’m okay. I’ve never really tried it anyway.” I say pulling my knit sweater closer to my body.
“How do you know you won’t like it unless you’ve tried it?” he asks again looking at me.
I bite my lip.
“One try?” he says giving me the joint. I look at the burning paper hesitantly.
“Fine” I mumble. I take the joint in my hand and try to imitate Harry’ actions but it doesn’t go as smoothly.
I practically choke on the smoke.
“Okay, I tired and it almost killed me” Harry, along with everyone else laughs.
“Here let me show you” he takes the joint from my hand and sucks in a good amount of air. Before I have time to process his actions, he takes my face in his free hand and our lips lock. The thick cloud of smoke quickly fills my mouth.
Harry pulls back and hands the blunt back to Niall all while looking at my reaction. I’m not sure what to do with it so I open my mouth slightly and let the smoke blow out.
“See? It wasn’t that bad”
I look up at his hooded eyes.
“It wasn’t but I won’t be doing that again” I say chuckling.
“Well, if you decide too, let me help you” he says winking at me.
Can we talk about the fact that we practically kissed?”
-
About 20 minutes later the cops came rolling around because apparently this is a no smoking area and someone complained about the smell. We all grabbed our stuff and ran all while laughing because Niall kept mumbling something about it being the good weed and he can’t let them find it.
We made it back to the cars in one peace and chilled there so the others could come down from their high.
Once everyone was seeing clearly, and not as Julia was saying, ‘dancing armadillos in sombreros, ‘we headed back home.
-
“I had fun” I say looking up at Harry.
He looks tired even though he keeps insisting he’s not. I also told him to stay in the car but he must be a gentleman and walk me to my door.
I’m not complaining but I don’t want him having an accident because he fell asleep at the wheel.
“Me too, I like hanging out with you”
“You do?” I ask, though it comes out rushed and I probably look desperate.
He smiles lazily.
“Yeah, your fun”
OMG
“I like hanging out with you too, Harry”
This would be a perfect time for a good night kiss…
Harry leans forward and just when I think we’re about to have our first real kiss his phone rings.
I want to scream and shout at whoever keeps calling at the freaking wrong time.
Harry sighs and kisses me on the forehead.
“Goodnight Vianna”
Normally, I don’t like my full name but the way it rolls off of his British tongue makes it so much prettier.
“Goodnight Harry”
-
Harry’ POV
I can see her lips right there, the honey sent still managed to stay on her body even after a full day in the ocean. I want to kiss her, feel her lips against mine like earlier, when I exhaled the smoke into her mouth.
But my phone rings and I instantly know who it is.
I settled for a kiss on her forehead because I just need to touch her somehow.
I sit in my car and watch her walk into her apartment making sure she’s safe inside.
My phone rings again.
I answer it angrily starting my car up.
“Taylor, we need to talk”
-
Via’s POV
Let’s recap shall we, I saw Harry shirtless- that wasn’t the first time but it was the first time seeing him shirtless and dripping water- Harry and I shared a sort of kiss at the beach,( thank you weed) and he said he likes hanging out with me and he kissed my forehead!
All in all, it was a pretty damn good day.

Notes

So I will now be posting on Tuesdays,Thursdays and Fridays because I have started that evil thing called school again and I need to create a schedule so everything gets done at a reasonable time. I hope you have enjoyed this chapter and THANK YOU SOOO MUCH TO ALL THE COMMENTS!

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