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Chapter Six• What am I doing?
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"Don't drop me you idiot! Hey! And watch your hands buddy!"
His shoulders shook with laughter.
"Love, if you don't want me to drop you I need to get a good grip on you."
I cross my hands and pout. "Just remember I have easy access to punch you in the face right now."
"Just remember what I said. I don't like losing. I'm not very fond of it."
This arse!
Then Liam shot through the water and I grabbed onto the closest thing for support...which was Liam's hair.
"ISABELLE! WHAT THE HELL?" He yelled.
I rolled my eyes and patted his head. "Oh I'm sorry Banana Boy did I hurt you? Well, maybe if you stopped moving like a damn lunatic it wouldn't have happened!"
His hands brushed high up my thigh.
"Hey! Are you trying to cop a feel buddy?! Hands off now!"
"Get your game face on now Iz. It's beginning!"
I looked up and about one foot away from us was a girl with short black hair. She was sitting on the shoulders of one of Liam's friend, Dawson.
"Sorry bro but you are going to go down! Brie and I are going to stomp both your asses! And Isabelle? Make sure to plug your nose when you fall back."
I glare at Dawson.
"Make sure you watch your face before I put my fist in it!"
Dawson smirks at me and looks at Liam.
"She has a mouth on her. Come on Brie show them what we do best."
"Bring it on!" I yell.
There was no way I was going to loose this.
Then I lean down to Liam's ear and whisper "do not let me go."
He looks up at me and smiles. "Never."
ONE.
I pat Liam's head.
TWO.
I send Brie and glare and raise my hands. She does the same.
THREE!
Brie and my hands connect and I almost fell back right then and there but Liam shifted back and kept me upright.
"Thank you!" I yell down at him.
He smiles up at me.
I grab ahold of Brie's hands and push with all of my might. Come one Isabelle! Use your volleyball strength!
I felt bad for the boys beneath us because we were moving like wild animals. I could hear Liam and Dawson cursing at each other and laughing.
I pushed at Brie and she lost her balance and started to slip backwards. Dawson did his best to help her but I leaned over and push her again, and this time she fell back right into the pool.
Liam and I yelled and whooped in victory.
"Nice one Iz! Now who is next!"
A smirk came upon my face once I saw who our next competitor was. It was Sasha. She looked down at Liam and then met my eyes. She narrowed her eyes and sent a sneer my way.
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