Lying, gazing up to the sun with her eyes closed, wearing a bright yellow bikini which shows off all of her flawless curves. Getting a tan is number one on her things to do list. Her mom and dad doing the same next to her, while her brother is God knows where.
"Miley, come and play in the sea with me" Justin asks, in a whiney voice.
"No. Go yourself"
"I don't want to"
Miley sighs and sits up, pulling her vest top over her head.
"You know you're such a baby sometimes" Justin sticks out his tongue at her after her snide remark.
Taking a glance at the sky, it's bright blue and not one single cloud in sight. They walk past a group of lads playing volleyball. All showing off their perfect tanned muscles and their amazing athletic skills. Staring at them while walking to the sea with her arms folded, he eyes landed on this one particular boy. He is slightly taller than the rest, short black hair, not as tanned as the other but still hot and he's possibly got the best body there. And for a quick second, their eyes meet. Completely oblivious that she's nowhere near her brother. He smiles over at her and she can swear that he winked too. Not paying attention to where she's walking, she trips over something, sending her flying to the floor.
Someone starts to laugh and she doesn't have to open her eyes to know who it belongs to. Justin.
"You little brat!" Miley says as she starts to get off the floor. Causing Justin to run away, still laughing.
A little while later.
Sitting on the edge of the pier, Miley's feet dipped into the sea. The ocean. Watching her younger brother play around with his new friends he met, trying to drown each other. She couldn't help but smile. Yeah, her and Justin may fight but in the end they'll always love each other. Drawing circles with her feet in the water, she feels the presence of someone sit next to her.
"I see you fell for me pretty hard back there" Said the mysterious boy.
Turning her head, Miley realises that it's the boy she was staring at earlier. Feeling somewhat nervous about him being so close to her, half naked.
"No I didn't" She says.
"I'm Joe" He turns fully to face Miley.
"Hi" Miley rubs her hand across her face, trying to get rid of the sweat.
"Don't I get your name?" Joe chuckles slightly.
"Maybe" She replies. Flirting is one of Miley's features. She flirts even when she doesn't mean to.
He smiles, his pearly white teeth showing. "I saw you checking me out back there"
"Oh, please. The only thing I was checking out were you shorts" Trying her best to make Joe work. She never likes to give guys the easy way.
Getting really close to Miley, Joe starts to whisper in her ear.
"Really. Cuz I was checking you out too and I like what I see" And with that, Joe jumps into the ocean, splashing Miley in the process.
"You coming in?" He says when he comes back to the surface.
Shaking her head and smiling. "No thanks"
"Why?"
"Cuz I don't want to"
"You can't swim can you?" Joe asks a smiling hiding on his lips.
"Pfft...yes I can"
He raises his eyebrows.
"Okay, maybe I can't" Miley says in her defence.
Joe smiles and swims closer to her. Extending his arms to her. "Come on, I'll help"
Reaching down to him, she doesn't bother to take off her top. "I swear if you leave go of me, you're gonna die"
"You've got a sexy accent there. Where are you from?"
Miley giggles, jumping into the freezing water. "Newcastle" Grabbing onto Joe's shoulders.
"Where's that?"
"England"
"Oh is that the place where Cheryl Cole's from?"
"Yup"
"She's hot!"
"Nice to know. Now don't leave go" Joe starts to swim backwards, Miley's arms are wrapped around his neck.
"So do I get your name yet?"
"Miley" She says while observing everyone else around them. When Joe stops, she turns her head, unaware of how close their faces are. Biting her lip as she stares into his chocolate coloured orbs.
"Oooo, Looks like Miley's got a boyfriend" Justin says while swimming up to them.
Joe laughs. "Who's this?"
"He's NOT my boyfriend okay? And I don't know. Some stalker" Miley turns to face Justin.
"Not! I'm Miley's younger, much sexier, brother" He shakes his hair, sending the bits of water everywhere.
"So what's your name, kid?" Joe asks.
"Listen dude, I'm not a kid. And the names Cyrus. Justin Cyrus"
Miley's hand slips from Joe's shoulder, causing it to travel down his chest. Feeling his abs, Miley found it hard not to smile. And Joe noticed it. Miley bit her lip and looks over to Justin.
"You can go now" A hint of irritation in her voice. Justin gave her the finger then swam away.
"You're little brother can swim but you can't?"
"Shut it. I wanna go back" Joe swims back to the pier, helping Miley out then getting out himself.
"Do I get to see you again?" Joe asks, running his hand through his wet hair.
"Do you want to see me again?"
"Maybe. Meet me here at eight thirty tonight"
"I don't think my parents will let me"
"Well sneak away" And with that, he jogs away.
Miley sighs dreamily to herself, screams to herself. "He. Is. So. HOT!"
Now she's just got to convince her parents to let her go.
