Chapter Twenty
Hailey's POV
"DYLAN!" I scream as I swim back to the top of the water. "You asshole!" I scream at him, a loud laugh coming from him at the edge of the pool. Looking up at him, I see that he was fully clothed. A plan developing in my brain.
"Can you at least help me out?" I sigh, hoping he'd actually help me. I swim to the edge and he puts his hand out. As he grabs my hand and begins to pull me out of the water I yank his arm, pulling him in with me.
"Hailey, you shouldn't have done that!" He says as he swims back to the surface. His face having a smirk on and his eyes looking dark, shrieking I swim away.
But he reaches me and grabs me by my waist, pulling me to him. My pregnancy bump touching his chest. I look at his eyes, them showing the same thing that I saw a few months ago, something that I just couldn't figure out. I notice his eyes flicker to my lips, and I bite them a little, becoming embarrassed. He begins to lean in, my eyes closing on their own.
"RING, RING" a phone goes off, and Dylan backs away as I open my eyes. I hear him say something under his breath before swimming to the edge of the pool and gets out, grabbing a towel and his phone.
"Hello" he says, his voice irritated. "That's all you wanted me for! It could have waited!" He says, his voice becoming louder. Not wanting to listen to the conversation, I swim as far as I could away so then I couldn't hear whoever he was on the phone to.
The pool was an infinity pool so water overflowed the edge making it look as if the sea was attached to the pool. Placing my arms on the wall, I look at the view.
But that's when it hits me. Dylan Knight was going to kiss me. Oh. My. God.
Dylan's voice becomes louder as he shouts something to me. "I need to go meet my dad in town! I'll be back in about an hour!" He shouts, and I turn around, him now out and changed in dry clothes.
"See you later!" I shout back and he then leaves, him leaving me with the thoughts that could have happened if his father didn't phone him. Would we have kissed?
An hour had passed since Dylan had left to see his dad, and I was now changed in shorts and a tank top, with a bikini underneath. Boredom soon made its way to me when I couldn't find anything to do, so I grabbed my phone and called my mom, wanting to talk to her as I haven't seen her for a while now.
"Hailey?" Her voice says though the phone.
"Hey mom" I say, a smile on my lips as I hear her voice.
"Where are you?"
"I'm in Spain with Dylan. He wanted to have a holiday before I had the twins." I inform her. She did know I was pregnant with twins as I gave her the ultrasound when they told me I was. Her reaction was priceless, she was so happy to have two grandchildren on the way instead of one.
"Alright sweetie, please stay safe. Your dad and I both miss you so much at home."
"I miss you guys too! And I need to show you the nursery that both me and Dylan have done each." I tell her, hoping she'd like what I had done in the nursery I did. As when dad helped me, mom was too busy to visit so only my dad knows what the nursery I had done.
"I bet they are both beautiful, I'm guessing they are a neutral colour so it can be for both genders." She knew me too well.
"Both of them are grey and white, so if I have boys or girls then they will be appropriate for both."
We talk for another ten minutes before my mom has to go, it being a different time zone to us. "Love you too" I say, before ending the call.
Just as I out my phone down, the door opens and Dylan comes in. "You hungry?" He asks me and I nod, my stomach also joining in by making a strange noise. "We can make food here for tonight and eat out tomorrow if you'd like" happy with the idea we both begin to make some dinner.
"I'm so ready for this" I say as we dig in our fish, it took us awhile to get everything ready before we actually began cooking it, but I knew it would be worth it. The smell being delicious.
After eating, we both clean up and sit down in the living room as it was the hottest part of the day and I didn't want to get burnt on our first day here.
I don't know how it happened but we ended up on our bed the next few days, him being on top and just about to kiss me, when yet again the annoying sound of his phone goes off. "For fuck sakes" he cusses under his breath but I hear it. Dylan pushes himself off is me and goes out of the room as he answers his phone.
Soon he returns and just lies next to me. "I'm sorry, my dad wants to see me again" he sighs, sitting down on the bed to slip in his shoes. "I'll see you later" he looks at me and gives a small smile effort leaving me on my own yet again. This time it was dark out, so I sat up and out the TV in, putting a random show on.
"I'm back!" Dylan's voice echoes though the villa, waking me up. He walks into the bedroom and sees me on the bed still. "Do you still want to go out tonight?" He asks me.
"Yeah, give me half an hour as I need a shower" he nods and I get up and go into the bathroom, turning on the shower before stripping and stepping in. The warm water hitting my back, waking me up.
After showering, I get dried and dressed before we leave to go get something to eat, Dylan using one of the other bathrooms for his own shower.
We ended up going to a bar, Dylan drinking as he was already 18 (as in Europe you can drink at 18), but since I was pregnant and only 17 I didn't have any I just drank Fanta Lemon instead. For food we ate pizza and fries, both of which were lovely.
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