Sophie and Harry kept laughing as the two boys left the pool.
"Come on! You're already soaked. Join us." Harry yelled at Oliver, who looked confused because he had no idea what to do with himself.
"Do not listen to them." Liam said as he threw Oliver a towel and handed him a glass of drink, for which Oliver thanked him and made sure not to look at Liam at all before he took a long sip. He felt refreshed. As much as he hated the fact that he had been forced into the pool against his wish, he couldn't deny the fact that it helped cool the heat. And he wasn't only talking about the weather.
"Liam, get your script from the chair and show us what you've got." Sophie suggested.
Liam smiled smugly and went to pick up the script from the chair before he sat on the edge of the pool with his legs inside the pool.
Oliver didn't think that was a smart idea because the script may fall into the pool, but he didn't voice it out.
