Harry.

"Haaaarryyyy! Get up!" Louis shouted, jumping on me.

Last night we got to take Tay home. For some reason, it was clear she was very anxious and nervous.

"Why?" I groaned and rolled over to look up at Louis.

"We're going to the beach, get dressed!" With that he then ran out.

Groaning again, I got up and walked to the bathroom. There was an aching pain in my back. I took off my shirt and looked at my back in the mirror.

"Shit!" I yelled.

While I was on top of Tay, she must have been scratching my back with her long nails. I had huge scratches going down my back. How am I supposed to go to the beach with giant scratches going down my back?

I put on some shorts and a tank top, hoping it won't be too warm out today. Even though it is summer and everything.

After dressing and washing myself I went down to the kitchen. Tay and the boys were there. Tay was at the counter eating cereal, I'm glad I made her eat, though she is still very skinny.

She turned around quickly and I picked her up and spun her around. I kissed her cheek and she giggled. I whispered in her ear, "You scratched up my back." She giggled again at that, a blush covering her cheeks.

She looked beautiful. She had a bikini on with a summer dress on over, a cute bun and sun glasses placed on her head, and nice flip flops.

I had an apple for breakfast and we all piled into the car.

This was a private beach and there was hardly any people here.

We set our stuff down and Niall and Zayn instantly took there tops off and ran into the water, shouting at each other. I chuckled.

Tay took off her dress, her bruises had faded apart from a light one on her stomach, but her thighs were still cut. It didn't bother me, or anyone for that matter. She lay on the towel next to me and put her sun glasses on. 

Liam and Louis had there shirts off in seconds. Louis ran straight to the water and Liam lay down too, putting his arm over his eyes to block the sun.

I was sweating but I couldn't take my top off. If the boys saw the scratches they would get the wrong idea. I know Louis told them what me and Tay did.

We both sat up then and I put my arm around her.

"You wanna go in the water?" she said, standing up and shifting onto her right leg.

"Aren't you scared?" I asked.

"The beach water isn't deep."

"But the scratches," I said, quieter so Liam wouldn't hear.

"They won't notice."

I shrugged, sighed, and stood up and took off my shirt. I turned around and asked her, "Is it noticeable?"

She sucked in a breathe and asked, "I did that?" Chuckling, I nodded.

"Sorry. I'm sure they won't notice." She said before kicking off her flip flops. I turned around and picked her up put her over my shoulder, then I ran to the water, ignoring her kicking and squealing. 

When  we got a bit further in, where the water would be up to her chest, I threw her in. She came up quickly and splashed me. For a while we just played around.

Liam had ran into the water now and we were all splashing around, just acting like kids again.

Soon later, we got out and went back to our towels. I sat next to Tay.

"Harry?" Liam asked slowly.

"Yeah?" I was laughing from something Tay said, my back was facing them as I stared at her and giggled.

"What exacly did you and Tay do?" Zayn asked, standing next to Liam now.

Me and Tay turned and all the boys were staring right at us. I looked at Tay and swallowed.

"We... um... Wait, why?"

"Your back is scratched to fuck, mate," Niall scoffed.

"What exactly happened the day Tay drowned?" Louis asked.

"I told you," I said, swallowing again and biting my lip.

"You didn't exactly say a lot," he argued.

"Did you two have..." Zayn started, but didn't finish, clearly not wanting to embarrass us anymore if we did have sex.

"Guys, it's not what you think, we just... um..."  Tay looked worried. I was worried. Louis stepped closer to me.

"What did you do to her, Harry?" he said angrily. "She's a child."

"We didn't have... it," Tay said quietly but we all heard. We all looked at her.

"But, how did you get the scratches?" Zayn pointed at me, clearly not believing Tay. None of them did.

"I  did it," Tay said again. "We didn't have that though. Harry was on top of me, we were, like, snogging, I was scared I guess and I did that." She gestured to me.

Tay.

Liam looked like he was about to kill Harry. "She's sixteen, Harry," he said, looking down.

"Age is just a number, maturity is a choice," Harry said, looking down too.

"So it would be okay if Tay was ten?!" Louis shouted, throwing his arms into the air and turned away.

"Well, no. But she's not," Harry said.

"It's not the point, Harry," Niall said.

"Is nobody gonna ask me what I think and what I wanted?" I interjected. They all turned and looked at me. "I wanted to do that!"

"When was the last time you saw me smiling with a girl, a real smile?" Harry said as well.

They all sighed. Louis hugged Harry. "You know you guys can't be together," Louis said, seeming as if he genuinely felt bad for us.

"I know, but I'll try," Harry said.

After a while we all got over it and had a lovely picnic on the beach.

The day had to come to an end, though. The boys were all packing the stuff in the car while the sun set and I sat on a rock staring out at the sea, thinking.

Harry came over and sat next to me. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, "Hey cutie." He smiled, I smiled back.

"Hey," I said.

I looked at Harry who, as always, was already staring at me, those big green full of lust. I knew what that meant.

"What?" I giggled.

"You're just the most beautiful girl I've ever met," he said. I knew exactly where this was going, did I mention he was still shirtless? Well, he was.

I turned away. He put his finger under my chin and lifted my head to look at his.

His lips quickly hit into mine, moving in sync. His tongue slipped into my mouth and we were snogging.

We slipped down off the rock and sat on the sand, my hand rubbing his hard ab's. We were out of sight of the boys.

He began pushing me down so he was lying on top of me. I had one hand resting on his back and the other enjoying his torso.

He began kissing down my neck, sucking and biting, leaving a big love bite. I began scratching his back again. His hands were behind my neck, play with the string on my bikini top.

He was still leaving love bites on my neck. He then came back up and began kissing me again. His tongue slipped into my mouth again. He began pulling at the string on my bikini, I didn't stop him. I was willing to do whatever he wanted. I didn't think he would go too far.

His phone began to ring, interrupting us. He took it out and put it on speaker.

"Hello, Lou," he said, kissing my cheek as I giggled.

"Where are you two?"

Harry looked at me, "Um... Tay lost an earring, we're looking for it," he lied.

"Do you need any help?" Louis asked. 

"No! Uh, no we don't."

"You're just looking for an earring?" Louis asked, sarcastically. I heard him mutter to the other lads and they all agreed and laughed.

"Yeah, you can go, we will make our own way home."

"Okay, and Harry...?"

"Yeah?"

"Have fun, and don't hurt her to much!" Louis chuckled. Harry's eyes went wide as he coughed awkwardly and looked away from me. I simply giggled.

So one minute they're against us kissing, now he doesn't mind us doing... it.

Bipolar much?

"Okay!" Harry said, pink forming on his cheeks.

"Bye, Haz."

"Bye." Harry locked his phone and put it down.

We began snogging again. He pulled at the string on my bikini and it un-tied, but he didn't pull it off yet. He looked at me with a questioning look, waiting for me to tell him it was okay. I nodded.

He pulled my bikini off and put his big hands on my breasts and began kissing me again. He pressed my chest and began giving me more love bites. I scratched his back a lot!

I looked down to see a huge bulge growing in his pants. I smirked but I wasn't going there, not yet.

The amount of moans and groans I let out was crazy, everything felt so good.

Harry left one last love bite and rolled off me. I pulled my bikini back on, tying the strings behind my back. He got up with a cheeky grin on his face and helped me up. We got our stuff and began walking home.

When we got inside I could here the boys in the living room, giggling like girls. We went in and Harry sat down before pulling me on to his lap.

"You two have fun?" Zayn chuckled, looking at the other boys.

I nodded and Harry said, "We were just looking for her earring."

"That's not what it sounded like, Haz, you never hung up after I called you," Louis laughed.

They were all laughing now. Harry's eyes widened and looked at me, I was blushing.

"And you listened?" I asked.

They nodded. Pervs, I thought.

"You two are very naughty," Liam laughed.

I hid my face in Harry's shirtless chest. "We'll just have to make more noise next time," he whispered into my ear.