{Fun In The Sun} When You’re Gon|Chapter One

Bronwyn's Outfit: www.polyvore.com Bronwyn's POV I was peacefully sun tanning on my warm towel sunglasses on, hair in a bun, and bound to get some more colour on my semi-pale olive skin. I could feel the sun hit every inch of the surface of my body, the warm pleasant feeling reminded me of how little sun we get back home in Doncaster.It always was cloudy and dull, nothing like Spain. My skin soon started to tingle and ache, so I turned onto my tummy and let the back of my legs and my back get the same tan, healthy glow as my chest, but only a few minutes later I felt piles of sand being dropped onto my back messing up my plans of getting an even tan. I gasped, jumping right to my feet letting the sand fall to the ground, only leaving a thin layer of the gritty essence on my back. Turning to see all four of my uncles and my father. I picked up a handful of burning hot sand and threw it at them, missing them completely. Their laughs and chuckles filled the air. I rolled stomped. "You guys are terrible! You know that?!" I shouted. My insults failed as Uncle Niall and Liam fell to the ground laughing. I kicked sand in their faces and attempted to chase Uncle Harry, Uncle Zayn, and my dad. They bolted off towards the ocean, planning a getaway. Uncle Harry and Uncle Zayn dashed into the water, flailing to sea while my dad ran to our things where now Uncle Niall and Liam sat on beach chairs watching the free entertainment. Dad hid behind Uncle Liam's beach chair moving to Uncle <b>…</b>