Gil's POV:
Why hasn't she called? I waited all night for her to call. I shouldn't call her, she'll tell me I'm worrying too much. I'll give her another day.
Michelle's POV:
"This isn't going to work," I said, crossing my arms over the handle bars and placing my chin on them.
"Sure it is!" Uncle José said over cheerfully. "Now, sit up. Put your right foot on the peddle." I did, and swallowed hard. The hand on my back pushed me forward. I let out one yelp before biting my tongue. I gripped the handle bars, as gravity took me down the hill on his bike. I struggled to keep the bike moving forward, and soon made it to the bottom of the hill, and next was the beach. 'Which break did he say not to use?' I thought. And I had forgotten. I braced myself, hoping when I hit the sand none of it would get in my mouth. I closed my eyes, as the front tire dug into the sand. I went flying over the handle bars. I didn't open my eyes and waited to land. But I never hit the ground, well not exactly hit the ground. I landed on skin. I was sort of glad that I wasn't the only one that screamed. My eyes, now fully open, meet Liam Payne's.
"Oh my Niall! I am so sorry. You have no idea how sorry I am." I scrambled off the shirtless Liam, and blushed at the laughing boys. "I am so, so sorry."
"Hey, it's okay. No harm done." Liam smiled, making me feel a little better. "You're the girl from yesterday. I gave a shy smile and nodded.
"Okay, I can explain, so I was trying to ride a bike and-" I began.
"You can't ride a bike?" Liam interrupted me. I nodded slowly.
"Well, clearly, I did sort of fall on you." I gave a slight giggled and covered my face in embarrassment.
"Stranger Danger!" I heard José yell from behind me, his flip-flops smacking the pavement, then stopping next to me, his hand on my shoulder. "You forgot the Stranger Danger rule. Don't talk to strangers." I opened my mouth, and closed it, not knowing what to say.
"She's not a stronger." Liam said, "We helped her find her guitar yesterday at the airport."
"Is this true?" José asked me, taking his baseball cap, revealing his shinny bald head, he placed it on my small, round head. I took it off and tossed it at his stomach, then fixed my brown hair before talking.
"Yeah, it's true." I bit my lip. "Their safe to be around."
"We're staying here 'til one. Have fun." José said, and took off his shirt, then started to the water.
"Why'd you say that?" I asked. "I mean, we are kind of strangers." Liam shrugged. "Oh, well, thanks for getting him off my back."
Liam's POV:
She was so cute when we were sorry. Those worried blue-grey eyes were stunning. I didn't mean to somewhat lie to her dad. Well, maybe that's her dad. I don't know. If he is, I hope I made a good first impression. Was I rude to him? Whatever. What do I say? Come on, say something, flirt. "So, do you come here often?" I said, it was the best pick-up live I knew.
"Umm, no. I live somewhere much colder." The girl said. "I'm Michelle by the way."
"Really? Where's colder located on the map?" Louis asked.
"Michigan. It's freezing there." We then sat down, so Michelle sat cross-legged in between Niall and I. We sat down for a moment, looking at the water. "I should probably go." She started to stand up.
"No, don't leave." My voice got higher and seemed rushed. They stared at me for a while. Michelle sat back down, looking a little nervous. "I mean, we need you to make our foot ball teams even." I held up a soccer ball, Michelle smiled and nodded. As we stood up Niall went over to me.
"Nice recovery." Niall whispered to me. "By the way, your blushing."I rolled my eyes, and passed the ball over to Michelle, who stopped it skillfully giggling at herself. She had the cutest giggle. We played until eleven thirty.
"Is anyone else hungry?" Michelle had asked, her arms over her bare stomach. She was cute in that small blue bikini.
"I am!" Niall laughed. "I like you. Let's go eat." We all started going, but Michelle stayed where she was. "Come on Michelle."
"I have to stay on the beach though." She said. "I'd love to go, but I can't.
"Awe, we can stay love." I said, she giggled again. "Or, we can race and all bring you something, and whoever brings you something first wins. I mean, it's not too far away." Her eyes brightened.
"That'd be so cool." She smiled. She liked the idea of boy's dedicated to getting her something. I could tell. The boys and I all looked at each other and started running, toward the nearest store. Of course Niall tackled Harry to the ground, letting Zayn, Louis, and I getting a head start.
Gil's POV:
Where is she? Why hasn't she called? Or at least have her uncle call. Does she not care? Michelle please be okay. Is she thinking about me?
"What are you thinking about?" Lacy, my girlfriend asked. "You seemed distracted." She tugged at my loose, white shirt.
"I'm not thinking of anything." I answered, turning up the television, not in the mood to talk. The complete silence made me glance over. Her brown eyes alone hurt me. "I mean, I'm thinking of you. You always are in my mind." A smirk went across her face. She cuddled up to me. I wanted the smaller girl next to me; I wanted Michelle next to me. She wasn't the same warm feeling that Michelle always brought in the room. She was a bitch. But I knew if I broke up with her, her brother would be after me.