chapter 5

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Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed.

No. I don't wanna get up. Freaking Allison. Turning up the volume. Don't get up. My subconscious is still sound asleep. Perhaps too asleep since she's snoring and drooling but my inner goddess is already awake. She's sitting up and crossing her arms. Did it have to be One Direction? Everytime i hear a 1D song, it just breaks my heart since Zayn left the band. I needed total help back then. I was locking myself in my room and crying myself to sleep. Screw Zayn Malik. I could hear Allison turning up the volume. I'm guessing she's making breakfast and dancing around the kitchen. I seriously don't wanna get up. I mean, after what happened last night, right? I don't exactly even remember everything last night. I lazily exhale and open my eyes blinking slowly. I see Kira's face in front of me. She's snoring. I jump exclaiming a little. Jesus. Seriously, Kira? She scared me. My nose was literally touching hers. I yet exclaim again but this time in disgust. Her hair is all messed up like mine. This is awkward. Well, that's a great wake-up call.

***

I put on my bikini but hid it underneath a loose see-through blouse. I didn't wanna show my body in public. Kira and Allison are squealing about some guy from their topic. I didn't really listen. All three of us are going swimming at least for once. We're also leaving today and returning to the city. I already packed up my things and so did they. So, after swimming, all we have to do is take our bathing suits off then replace them with new clothes then leave. I add a little amount of sun protection on my skin. I won't he swimming, anyway. I know. I said all three if us would go swimming. I lied. Not me. I just wanna sit by under an umbrella and watch the waves and the sky and all the people around. I would still have fun. But I won't go swimming.

" Lydia, you done? " Allison calls. I could hear her put her lipstick on. Seriously? Even during swimming? They told me there would be a little surprise when we get there. I do not know what that means.

" Yeah! " I reply brushing my whole red hair once more. I gather them on the right of my neck and the bangs fall over. It always does that. I grab a little bag with some stuff in it and a towel. The blouse I was wearing was a see-through type of white. It was cotton and soft so it's really comfortable. The emerald green bikini I'm wearing is really obvious from what I'm wearing on top of it. I put some slippers on and look at myself once more at the mirror. Green eyes are locked on mine. I remember, she's me. That's my reflection. The curves of my waists is quite seen. It's fine. Nobody will notice, anyway.

I head out of my room closing it behind me. Kira is fixing some things in her bag and Allison is looking at herself in the mirror. She turns around and looks at her ass. I try not to laugh at the sight but a little escaped from my lips. She looks at me. Oh, great. I'm in big trouble.

" Not good? ". She asked me. I guess not. I shake my head.

" No, you look great. I like that color on you. " I gave her a cheeky smile walking over. I'm not lying. She nodded but her expression looked like she wasn't sure. I hear a vibrating sound through my ears with a little ring of message tone. I look at the direction where it came from. Kira's taking her Asus smartphone from her pocket. It's her phone. Someone texted her, I guess. I get back to Allison telling her she looks completely fine until Kira interrupted us. She had been reading something in her phone for twenty seconds.

"Guys, we gotta go. We only have three hours for swimming." she says gathering her things and walking over to the door.

" Okay. " Allison and I say in unison then we follow Kira to the beach.

***

The girls are in the water while I'm under a shade with the things I'm guarding. I'm not in the mood for a tan. My skin isn't too pale yet. So, I'm cool. I have my earphones on and they're attached to my Ipad.

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