"You’re a little bitch." He says, imitating my voice.
"I’m not!" I argue.
"Okay. One, two, three!"
"No!"
"Get in the water! Get in!" he yells and gestures towards the water.
I stare at him. No.
Did he just?
"I’m sorry, get in the water baby. Baby would you get in?"
He did. He fucking did.
I take a few steps back before I run and jump in the water. The water is cold and it’s uncomfortable, but fuck me if I wouldn’t walk through fire or climb up Everest for this boy.
Then everything comes rushing back to me as I go back to the surface. Everything we did since I got on that Ferris wheel.
"Niall." I say and swim over to him. I can’t reach the ground of the pool so I place my hands on his shoulders and wrap my legs around his waist.
"Yeah?"
"Did you…did you plan, like. A whole The Notebook thing?" I ask, not really believing it.
"Hm?" he asks.