Cheryl's POV
"I wanna go and do something today" I say, poking Kimberley in the side trying to get her to wake up and in return I got a grunt. "Oi"
"What?"
"I'm bored wake up"
"I'm awake" she grunted, closing her eyes again.
"No you're not" I whined, rolling over on top of her. "Kimba, Kimba, Kimba" I repeated, placing sloppy kisses all over her face.
"Cheryl, stop" she whined and I giggled.
"Do you not want my kisses?"
"Of course I do, come here" she says, pulling me closer and placing a delicate kiss on my lips.
"I want to do something today"
"Like what?"
"I don't know but it has to be child friendly" I laugh, thinking of Imogen.
"How about..."
"How about what?" I say getting excited.
"Let me finish" Kimberley giggles. "How about we go swimming? There's a swimming centre not far from here, with slides and a kiddy pool, wave pool and what not"
"Where's that? Is it indoors or outdoors? I'm sure I've never seen it before and I've lived here me whole life!" I laugh
"It's about an hour away from here. I saw it on my travels. It looks good, we should go and it's indoors!"
"What if people recognise you?"
"So what? I just want to live a little for the rest of this break before I have to go back to the reality of it all in a few weeks."
"Okay, can't wait! Shall I wake Immie or do you want to?"
"You wake Immie, I'll get the stuff sorted considering I'm more organised thank you are" she laughs.
"Cheeky" I pout and she leans up and kisses it. I climb off her and make my way into Imogen's bedroom to wake her.
"Immie? Do you want to go swimming today with me and Kimba?"
"Yeah!" She cheers, waking up rather suddenly.
"Let's get your stuff ready then, go into mummies room to help Kimba yeah? I'll make us some breakfast" I tell her and head downstairs as she goes into my room.
Kimberley's POV.
"So do you want the pink swimming costume or the purple one?" I ask a giddy Imogen, holding the pink in my left hand and the purple in my right, she immediately points to with pink one. "Should of known!" I laughed, placing it in her little bag along with her favourite fluffy yellow towel just as Cheryl walks into the room with a plate full of toast, two cups of tea and an orange juice in a plastic cup all on a tray, she carefully places it on the bedside table and picks up a slice of toast.
"Help yourselves" she tells us and both me and Imogen grab ourselves a slice each.
"Where's Immie's arm bands?"
"They should be in the drawer with her swimming costume"
"They're not?"
"Oh okay, I'll buy some when we get there"
"Alright, I need to find my bikini, should be in my suitcase somewhere" I say, unzipping it.
"You should put all your stuff in my wardrobe, stop it getting creased and stuff" she tells me, biting into another slice of toast.
