Destiny's P.O.V


Were here! yay, I cant wait to meet Divana's family, they sound pretty cool from what I hear. we get our bags and stuff and go to our cabana's on the beach. Me and Louis are sharing gone and Divana and Harry are sharing. everyone else gets their own. I put my bags in our bedroom. If your wondering why I have clothes and stuff Liam when shopping for me and Divana. and let me tell you he's pretty damn good at picking clothes that fit and cute ones at that. I sit on the bed and take in what's happening.

Louis walked in with his stuff and sets it down next to mine. "what's wrong? Why aren't you unpacking?" he asked looking at me and sitting down next to me.

"oh nothing, just thinking of what's going to happen when the word gets out that I'm dating. What's going to happen with my family-wait what did you guys tell them cause I just disappeared and there going to be worried?" I ask looking at him curiously.

"how did you know we called them?" he asked looking at me. "c'mon I know you wouldn't just take me with out tell some bullshit excuse to my family." I look a him like 'really'.

"oh" is all he could say.

"so what did you tell them?" I ask a little louder but not a shout. "we told them that you and Divana were taking a vacation together because you won it from some sweepstakes or something." he said looking at me with sad eyes for some reason.

"well can I call them and pretend I'm on the vacation." I ask looking at him. he sighs and pulls out his phone. "make it quick" he tells me and I grab his phone and walk to the other room for some privacy.

I dial my parents house number and wait for someone to pick it up. soon enough someone does, and its the person I least what to talk to right now. my brother. he still lives at home, he's 21 years old, no girlfriend, no job, no money, and now he's just a couch potato at my parents house.

Dustin.

"what?" he says picking up the phone. "where's mom and dad?" I ask him rolling my eyes in the process.

"there right here. why?" he asked in an annoyed tone.

"well maybe I would like to talk to them" I say a little louder.

"whatever" he said and I rolled my eyes again and sat on a chair in the living room.

"hello?" I hear the familiar voice of my mother answer the phone. "hey mom" I say smiling.

"hello honey" she said. I could hear the smile on her face.

"how's your vacation going?" she asked and I replied. "oh is going good. today me and Divana got massages, manicures and pedicures, and we got our hair done."

"that's great honey-oh your dad just walked into the wall again I got to go. I love you." she said and I frowned not wanting to let her go yet. "um, ok love you too." I said before hearing a click and then the buzz of the other line. I pulled the phone away from my ear and hung it up.

I walked back in the bedroom to fine Louis unpacking his stuff and putting it into drawers. he looked over at me and smiled. "how did it go?" he asked walking towards me. "ok I guess. my dad walked into the wall again." I say smiling. he chuckles and pulls me into a hug. "I like to meet your family." he said chuckling again. "not my brother" I said shaking my head and looking up at him.

"why not?" he asked curiously. "because he's a 21 year old, living in my parents guest room. has no job no girlfriend so its not like he tries to be clean. so basically he's just a fat and lazy mother fucker." I say looking at him with a serious face, but he just laughs like a little kid who just saw there dad fall on there face.

"ok, ok you've laughed enough. now, lets see what Divana and Harry are up to." I say while he chuckles to himself. "what about unpacking?" he asks as soon as I walk out the doorway and into the living room again. he comes up behind me and raps an arm around my waist and walks beside me.

"screw unpacking. I want to have some fun." I say smiling. "oh really" he said smirking while letting got of my waist and stepping in front of me and putting both hands back on my waist again. his smirk get bigger and bigger, and he pulls me closer to his chest.
I put my pointer finger on his chest and push him back at little while saying "whoa boobear not that kinda fun".

"did you just call me boobear?" he said while cocking an eyebrow at me. "yeah, is that a problem." I say sadly I really like calling him that. "no no not at all." he says smiling and pulling me into a tight hug.

"c'mon, lets go" I said taking his hand and walking out the front door.