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"Go left."

"No, right."

"No man. I'm pretty sure it's left."

"Well, Im pretty sure its on the right."

I sighed, closing my eyes too exhausted to say anything to them. We had a break from recording as we had done quite a lot of it in the past week. And here we were stuck in the middle of nowhere, with a seemingly broken GPS and patience both. So much for a nice Sunday morning.

I had planned out my whole weekend. And all I had planned to do was sleep. An innocent enough wish but apparently not innocent enough for Louis and Niall, who were cribbing in the back seat.

Sudddenly he slammed onto the breaks, causing the car to screech to a halt. We all went flying forward from the impact, but our seatbelts lessened the impact.
I heard Niall complain "I almost got a whiplash. What the hell, man?"

"Sorry." Zayn said sarcastically

"At least warn us next time." he mumbled, not catching on his tone.

I ignored his whining and turned around to glare at the two "We've been going around for hours. All of this for a stupid place you saw?"

"Discovered."

I raised an eyebrow at them "Right. Discovered." I said, making air quotes "well okay, where is it then exactly? This place you discovered?"

"I swear it was somewhere here." Niall said peering out of the window ".. I think."

It was Zayn's turn to glare this time "You think?"

Again, Niall didn't quite catch on to his tone and just shook his head absently still peering out of the window "Wait. I think I see it. Is that..? Lou, c'mere have a look"

Louis scooted over to him to join him beside the window. I glanced at Harry who was squished underneath them but was too engrossed in his phone to notice.

"Yes! Yes, there it is!"

I turned back to Zayn and we shared a sceptic look. He looked just as unhappy as I was. Afterall, who wanted to waste a perfect Sunday morning driving around pointlessly.

I heard the car back door being thrown open as they scrambled to get out of the car, which was difficult with Harry in their way.

"What the..?" I heard him protest, as they elbowed him out of the way.

"There." Niall trailed, pointing in a random direction.

"Well, Vasco Da Gama, what are we exactly supposed to be looking at?" Zayn rolled his eyes, getting out of the car. I could tell he was one step away from murdering them both.

I heard a tap on my window "C'mon Li. Get out." Louis said, excitedly. I sighed.
Do I have a choice?

"Coming, Harry?" I said, as I got out of the car

"Yeah, just a moment." I heard him grumble "my foot fell asleep."

"Well, at least someone's getting their sleep." I muttered, yawning and walking up to the duo who was chattering excitedly.

This better be worth it.

*****

"Oh this definitely is worth it." Harry sighed, as he proceeded to kick his shoes off sending them in different directions. Luckily none of them ended too far away.

We had lay our stuff on a small hill of sand and patches of grass, overlooking the cove. I let my feet sink into the sand as I admired the view in front of me. Quite surprisingly, the beach was exactly how they described it, which was a first. They had a knack of over exaggerating things, but in this case, they had been right.

A few twenty feet away from us, I saw a little group of boys who appeared to be clearly drunk. They couldnt have been more than eighteen. They were all seated around an extiguished bonfire, beer bottles strewn around them. 

"Remind me, how did you find this place?" I looked back at Zayn who had asked the question. he was looking the calmest he'd been all day "It is so.. well hidden." 

Apparently not, I thought to myself looking back at the group of drunks, who now seemed to be wrestling each other clumsily. 

"Well.." Louis trailed, looking proud of himself "we were driving past this part of the city the other day, when we stumbled upon this beauty."

"Hmm." was all he said back "only if it was sunny enough to go for a swim."

"Wait, you swim?" Harry asked, looking surprised "since when?"

"I don't." Zayn said irritatedly his calm expression fading. Zayn had never been a good swimmer. Okay, scratch that, Zayn couldn't swim at all. It's not like he hadn't tried to learn. I had tried to teach him many times myself. But it was like teaching a cow to do a backflip. Fruitless and impossible. "Was just.. you know.. generally speaking."

"Okay, man. Whatever you say." Harry said, smirking at his discomfort. I could sense the tension between the two and I for a fact knew that this wasnt going to end well.

Zayn narrowed his eyes at him "Quit it."

"What?" His smirk grew wider, getting up and stretching "well I dont care about the weather, I'm longing for a dip." I huffed a silent laugh. He was doing this to infuriate Zayn even more. I was quite used to them bickering by now so I didnt bother interfering.

I heard a couple of hoots and turned my attention back to the group of boys to see another one with alarmingly red hair stumble up to them and yell something incoherent. All I could make out was the word 'dare' after which he earned a few congratulatory slaps on the back. I shook my head to myself and turned back to the bickering pair.

"Harry.." Zayn warned

"Zayn.." he mimicked, if possible grinning even wider.

"Oh shut up, you two. I came hear to relax, not hear you fight." Niall finally interrupted, kicking Harry's foot slightly. Apparently, he hadn't been expecting this and lost his footing. "Whoa, easy there Curly." I said, sitting up and giving him my hand. He grabbed onto my hand but that somehow caused him to completely lose his balance and he jerked backwards, dragging me along with him. We were a tumbling mess as we fell down the slope, sand entering my eyes, mouth, and going down my throat.

We hit the water seconds later with a Splash. Thankfully, it was mercifully warm and I clawed my way to the surface. Taking in gasps of air, I saw Harry in the periphery coughing up a storm.

"I'm sorry." he coughed

I wiped my face, gasping for air. The water appeared cold from the hill. We were wrong. It wasn't cold. It was bloody freezing. I meant to yell "What the f*ck?" at him, but all that came out was an incoherent "What the??"

"Uh, are you guys okay?" I heard Niall ask and I looked at him to see he was trying very hard not to laugh.

I wasnt an easily irritated person, but wasting a perfect Sunday driving around directionless only to end up in the freezing ocean wasn't exactly in my agenda. In one swift movement, I dunked Harry's head underwater and swam away from him, chattering half from the cold water and half from irritation.

"Help."

"Quit the drama, Haz." I said, not looking back at him. He wasnt fooling anyone.

"Uh, That wasnt me."

Immediately after saying that, there was another cry for help. This time it was clear. Alerted, I immediately looked around for the source.

"Hey! Over there! I think I see someone in the water." Niall yelled

And sure enough, there was someone in the water. I couldn't really make out if it was a he or a she. But what I could make out was that they were drowning. Without wasting time, I dived back into the water, ignoring the chill biting at my body for a second time.

As I neared the person I realised that it was indeed a girl. I grabbed her arm and yanked her out from underwater. She looked unconscious but still had some color to her lips. It was only then that I realised that she looked very familiar. 

So we meet again, I thought to myself and I swam back to the shore. Luckily for her, the water hadn't been too shallow, or else she would've been dead by now. Besides, I couldnt see why she went in the water fully clothed. 

I earned a few curse words from the others as I hauled her back  "Wait is'nt that..?" 

With help from Harry, I heaved her over from the water and lay her down on the grassy slope.

CPR was the first thought that came to my mind but she suddenly sat up with a watery gasp and began coughing. I slapped her back as she continued coughing. She then looked around clearly panick stricken and breathing heavily.

I expected her to yell, cry, throw a fit but one thing I certainly didnt what happened next.

"I'm not.. dead?" she asked no one in particular, looking like she was in complete awe. She touched her face, like she was surprised to find it intact "Im not dead?" she repeated.

"Uh, no?" Louis said, looking suprised himself. That rarely ever happened. He handed her a water bottle which she took one swift gulp from, before wiping her face. Then suddenly as if realising our presence she looked up and muttered "Wait, what? Louis? Liam?"

Then without warning, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she fell back into the grass with a painful thud. I held two fingers under her nose and felt warm air tickle them a second later "Breathing." I sighed in relief and nodded to the others 

My relief was short lived as I heard a feminine gasp behind me before a yell of "Kritika?!" resounded over.

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