Harry's POV
The butterflies were still flying around my room I sigh peacefully as I sat down on my bead. Olivia came in and slowly pushed me down on the bed and told me to go to sleep. I layed down and snuggled into my unusually warm teddy bear...
"HARRY!"
"AHHH!" I screamed.
I sat up panting and looked at the culprit. NIALL YOU ARE SO DEAD.
"Good you're awake." Niall said.
"You are so dead."
"Why would wake me up and scream in my ear!?!?" I yelled.
"We're here." he said bluntly.
"Oh, ok." I said.
I unbuckled my seat belt and launched for the door. I swung it open. I jumped out of the car and took a deep breathe.
"Ahh. Fresh air." I mumbled.
I took in the scenery which was beautiful. Especially the lake. It was clear blue and glimming with the sunlight reflecting off of it. I looked so perfect it made me want to jump in right then and there. But of course I couldn't. I mean I could if I wanted to but just not right now. I think you get what I mean. Right?
Anyways, it was perfect.
"I say we go for a swim in the lake after we unpack." I called out. They all agreed.
If only they knew it was a mistake.
***
"What is the weird looking smile for?" Olivia asked.
You see, Olivia couldn't decide what bathing suit to wear, so she asked me to decide. And the only way for me to do that was to see her in all of them. And right now it was killing me. I mean I love and respect her, of course I do. But she has a really SEXY body. I can't habdle myself right now and I am going insane.
"Nothing." I said, a little to quickly.
She has five bikinis and she looks great in all of them. I hope she knows what shes doing to me.
"Okay..." she says awkwardly. ITS AWKWARD FOR ME RIGHT NOW.
