Pool Party

                                    

                                          
(Marinette's P.O.V)
Alya and I had rummaged through most of the massive trunk full of bathers looking for a pair we liked.
                          
Alya had 3 she admired, one was a bikini with a sunset pattern planted into it, a turquoise one piece with white tassels and a maroon tankini. 
                          
I had chosen a ladybug print one piece, a black bikini with a green ruffle skirt and a purple skirt and surf top. 
                          
Alya and I had already tried on the Turquoise one piece, sunset bikini, Ladybug print one piece and the purple skirt and surfer rashie. 
                          
I slipped on the black bikini with the green ruffles and then pulled the skirt on! I really liked it! Alya and I turned around and our mouths were agape.
                          
"YOU HAVE ABS!" She screamed touching my stomach. 
                          
"YOU LOOK LIKE A MODEL!" I screamed Alya was really pretty, she has her hear in a pony tail with a maroon Chinese lotus in her hair and she didn't have her glasses on. 
                          
Alya went up to me and pulled my pigtails out and placed a red Chinese lotus in my hair. "Now we're both models!" She squealed and brought out her phone. "SELFIE!" We simultaneously screamed and chucked on some over lays.
                          
I had a red over lay which was shoulder cut and had a red layered skirt while Alya chucked on a purple Saran and a floral overlay, and we both slipped our  feet into our pairs of purple and red floral thongs.
                          
 -(THONGS MEANS SOMETHING ELSE IN AUSTRALIA CHECK THE BOTTOM).- 
                          
It was about a 5 minute drive back to the hotel because we were relatively close to the castle so Alya decided to pull out her phone. MUSIC! 
                          
[LOVE SONG- Sara Bareilles] 
                          
Head underwater, and they tell me to breathe easy for awhile,
Breathing gets harder 
Even I know that
Made room for me, it's too soon to see if I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually hard to hold on to,
                          
Blank stares at blank pages 
No easy way to say this
You mean well, but you make this hard for me,
                          
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,
  
I'm not gonna write you a love song 
'Cause you tell me it's 
Make or breaking this 
If your on your way,
                          
I'm not gonna write you to stay 
If all you have is leaving'
I'ma need a bette reason
To write you a love song
Today, today, yeah,
                          
I learned the hard way 
That they all say
Things you want to hear,
                          
My heavy heart sinks deep down under
You and your twisted words
Your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry,
                          
Convince me to please you
Make me think that I need this to
Im trying to let you hear me as I am,
                          
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you asked for it
'Cause you need one, you see,
                          
I'm not gonna write you a love song 
'Cause you tell me it's 
Make or breaking this 
If your on your way,