Aided by an Angel
Chapter Six:
Miracle's POV:
The afternoon at the beach went swimmingly, and just as cheesey as that joke was. The boys tossed us girls in the ocean and chased us around the sandy beach and we did all the typical beach things a couple of teenagers could possibly think of doing. Two by two, everybody left to head back to the beach house. Zac ended up leaving with Autumn and Charile for a reason, I couldn't even tell you; I didn't even know he was gone until I felt a set of large hands cover my eyes.
"Zac," I giggled, beginning to tug at the fingers that my long eyelashes were batting against. "I wanna see you, Silly." He let me go and, instantly, I spun around to a disappointment.
"Happy now?" When I saw Parker standing behind me my face fell a little, along with my heart. I crossed my arms against my chest, careful of not pulling down my bathing suit top. "I know I'm not who you wanted to see, but at least I am here."
"Where did he go?" Parker ran his fingers through his wet curls and started to pull his tee shirt back on; I guess we were going back home? I pulled a hair tie off of my wrist and attempted to put my stringy hair in a bun.
"Back with Autumn and Charile. They were talking about a bonfire after dinner?" I rolled my eyes and began to walk; to where? I don't know yet. "I take it you don't want to go?"
"It's not a bonfire, are you stupid? It's going to be them sitting in a circle outside drinking and being stupid." My feet pounded angrily in the cool sand back to the house. Parker agreed with me, but suggested we ditch. "And do what?"
"What do you mean do what?" He swung his arms out, hoping that I'd catch attention to where we were. "Let's get all hot and go spend the night on the boardwalk!"
"You don't literally mean, 'spend the night on the boardwalk' do you?" I teased him, knowing the real answer was know. It was just really fun to get under his skin.
"You know what, I'm done." He wrapped his arm around my waist and tossed my over his shoulder. I shrieked in protest, but nothing made him put me down; even the stares from the poor bystanders. "Nothing to see here, folks. Move along." Once at the steps of the beach house he put me down and told me to get cleaned up.
After washing out the salt water from my dull, brown hair I blew it dry and tossed it up in a bun with a floral head band to keep my baby hairs out of my face. I stepped into a pair of pink shorts and pulled on a black tank top to match; my blue cardigan covered my shoulders, since the temperature was starting to fall.
Parker took me back down to the tourist area so we could walk the boardwalk. He insisted on paying for us for the evening and took me on every ride. I normally don't do heights or roller coasters when I come to places like this, but when I'm with Parker I do everything. He walked me in a few small shops and we took thousands of pictures.
I tweeted one of us sporting girly sunglasses and making duck faces with a caption saying, Hottest thigns on the block, ra hur ;) xx'. I'd probably get a few favorites and maybe a retweet or two; we weren't really as popular as our parents were when they were our age. Then again, we were never famous like our parents were, eiteher. Our fathers' fans started to dwindle away after all of use were born; I guess they didn't like us?
We stopped by a pizza shop and grabbed a slice for dinner, since we did not want to go back to the house. It was probably wrecked by now and Parker and I would be spending the night together. Again. "So, you having fun this weekend?" Parker shoveled his pizza into his mouth, and somehow getting it all over his face. I just laughed and began to wipe the sauce off his cheeks.
"Well, it is fun hanging out with you a lot, but besides that? No." I continued to tell him about Zac's reaction to my singing plan. He was a little taken back by how he acted, too.
"That's not like him. I wonder why he's acting like that now? I still think you should go for it, Mir." We tossed our trash away, and started to head back to the beach house. If it was up to me, we really would 'spend the night on the boardwalk'.
"You really think my dreams are worth breaking Zac's heart, Styles?" His eyes narrowed in on me as they grilled me with stupidity. "Okay, I got it. Goodness me." I pulled in my sweater and covered my chest; it really did get cold down here at night.
"No man is worth your dreams and a real man wouldn't want you to sacrafice them for him." I bit at my lip and watched the planks of the boardwalk pass by under my feet; why did he have to say that? Didn't he already know I doubted mine and Zac's relationship? "Hey, I'll race ya?" He started to jog once we hit the street's asphault.
"Parker, I'm in thongs! Wait!" I bent down to unhook my sandles' straps as Parker took off down the street. "You suck, Styles!" Once they were off, I sprinted to him, making sure I wouldn't let him get away from me again.
***FAVE/COMMENT/FOLLOW/FEEDBACK***
Thanks for reading, Loves! So huh? #Marker or #Ziracle? Give me some feedback or some predictions!! I'm sorry I haven't posted in a few days. I was going to last night, but I was having a bad night... #boyssuck Anyway, I want to just take a moment to remember the fallen from Sandy Hook Elementery School. May you all rest in peace, dear angels<3
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