Where Are We Going At Six? (You Me At Six Fanfiction)

Smile At All Your Enemies

A/N: I feel like this is dragging on a bit.. What do you guys think? I hope it's not!! Let's try and make it a little more actioney!! But I have nearly finished writing it now, and I am going to cry when it's done!!

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Smile at all your enemies

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-Josh's POV-

I went to the kitchen to find Matt..

..drinking.

"Mate, it's like ten in the morning!" I laughed.

"Yeah, perfect time for a drink!" He smiled.

"We're all going to the beach, do you want to come?"

"Yeah, okay."

I was about to walk out.

"Why do you always get the girl!?!" Matt sighed.

I knew he was going to bring it up. I turned back to him and sighed.

"What? I don't always get the girl. It was her choice!" I said.

Matt walked past me.

Shit gets weird.

-Matt's POV-

I shoved past Josh. Into the living area. Acting fine.

I was far from fine.

"Come on! The beach calls!" I cheered.

"What?" Max asked.

"What? We're going to the beach, aren't we?" I said.

"Well, yeah! But, what the hell happen in that kitchen! You left all not happy, now your fine!" Dan said.

"Can we all just notice that he has a drink in his hand! I think that's the answer!" Tamar laughed.

She knows. She gets me. She understands.

Why is she with Josh. I think she deserves better. Josh is a nice guy but, he has had some girl problems in the past.. I don't want that to mess up Tamar's life!

"Yeah! Come on! Everyone get a beer and let's go!" I cheered.

Josh stood in the door way of the kitchen.

I saw him look at me. It wasn't a good look. I felt like he was trying to figure me out..

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We arrived at the beach.

We all put our stuff down. Tamar and Josh walked hand in hand the whole way.

I'm not okay with this relationship. I can't be around it. But, I can't let anyone know that I like her. That will just make everything more awkward. But I can't be like this forever, uncomfortable and awkward whenever they're together.

Everyone stripped down to their swimmers.

Tamar looked as beautiful as ever. Alana looked amazing as well.

"I'll race you guys to the sea!" Dan laughed.

"I'll do it. If you win, I'll buy you some chicken. But if I win, you'll buy me some chicken!" I smiled.

"Game on!"

Me and Dan sprinted down the beach..

Dan might be a drummer. But drums is in the arms.