My family decided to move to Florida this summer, and so did my boyfriend, Harry and the boys. Yes *the* One Direction. We're all sharing a penthouse but me and Harry have our own room that also has a bathroom so it's chill. It's our third day here, and the boys have abandoned their shirts, resorting to tan , slightly sunburnt abs and swim trunks. During the day, we hit shops, head to the beach, and eat out but at night...at night we hit clubs and bars. It's great. Though, me being in a bikini all day is making Harry a little needy.