storms {harry styles - completed}

after harry's and i discussion, i went to sleep on the hammock for about an hour. everybody was hungover, and lili and kimberly slowly stumbled back to their nice cottage. rosanna went inside, and i was walking around the dock. i put my brown hair up, as i went to sit by the rocks by the water.

as the small waves crashed against the rocks, my headache soon subsided. i'm not exactly a light weight, but i drank a lot last night.

soon, niall joins me. he sits next to me and hugs his knees to his chest. i try not to think too much of it, perhaps he is just being friendly.

"hey elise, i gotta' question for ya'." he says with his thick irish accent. i turn my head to him, waiting for him to speak. "what does rosanna think of meh'?"

i smirk slightly, and think about what i was going to say.

"i don't know, why don't you ask her?" i say with a devilish grin on my face. i was trying to imply that the feelings he had for her were mutual, and niall just grinned.

"thanks, elise. really, i owe ya' one."

i raise an eyebrow curiously. he was kind, but he owed me one for saying one - i do have to admit, killer - line? odd.

the day was warm, and the sun was blazing over the blue waters. the lake shimmered ever so slightly, as the warm blue color visually echoed around the entire body of water, there was not a single dull sight.

niall got up and slightly skipped away, resulting in a low chuckle from me. i began to grow warm, so i took my sweatshirt off. underneath was a plain black tank top. i was in a car, i didn't really care about what i wore, so no judging. rosanna comes jogging out of the house, with thick black eyeliner on, subtle skin colored eyeshadow, and lip gloss. she had naturally thick eyelashes, so she didn't need false ones.

i don't usually wear much make up, but if i ever did, i would have rosanna do it. she was amazing at make up, and looked amazing in it. but, she was in a bathing suit, a simple maroon red two piece that complimented her figure and tattoos. she had a tattoo on her hip and wrist as well.

"hey rosa, why are you all dazzled up in make up if you're going to go swimming?" i ask, looking up at her, as her long legs walk there way over to me.

"i'm just trying to impress somebody... and i look damn good in this make up!" she giggles, and i nod in agreement. i smile as well, and look down at what i'm wearing. i probably smelled bad, and looked like shit.

"i'm going to go take a shower." i said, and rosanna nodded, got up, and strode over to niall.

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i strip down my clothing and start to make a dirty laundry pile, as i walk into the bathroom, get the shower running, and brush my teeth. i wash my face as the steam from the shower travels over to my mirror, making it blurry. i huff out a sigh, and step into the shower.