The rose and the sunflower.
The girl with the golden eyes and the boy with a golden heart.
The girl that believed love was just a fairytale and the boy that believed fairytales are just stories waiting to come true.
'I used to think love was a point...
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Waking up early in the mornings never used to be my thing. They still aren't really, but I can bare to wake up before the sun rises every once in a while.
"Hey guys." I walk into the kitchen where Liam, Louis and Niall are sitting while throwing a ball around the room.
"Hey, where were you?" Liam asks and tosses the ball to Niall.
"Kath, Maria and I went to watch the sunrise and then we went to the farmer's market and got coffee from our favourite vendor."
Louis decides to be a smartass and throw the ball at me when I wasn't paying attention, however it backfires on him when I actually do catch it, and then keep it so they can't throw it around the house anymore.
"Sounds fun." Niall says in a tone that just sounds like he's trying to suck up to me. "Can you pretty please give the ball back?"
"Nope." I keep the ball in my right hand and walk over to the couches and sit down on the one closest to the kitchen. That's the great thing about this house, how the whole bottom floor is completely opened up. "Why are you guys up so early? It's not even half past nine yet."
"We're going on the beach soon so we got up to make food." Liam fills me in on their plan.
"And where's Emma, Harry and Zayn?"
"Emma went to take pictures of something she wants to paint." Niall tells me.
"Zayn's asleep and I think Harry's awake but he hasn't come outside yet." Louis answers about the rest. "Have you seen the article yet?" he asks casually but it confuses me.
"What article? I haven't checked my phone yet today."
"You and Harry." he informs me.
"I'll look at it later." I sigh. "What time are you guys going down to the beach?"
"Probably ten minutes." Liam says.
"Okay," I start to stand up from my seat, "I need to go talk to H and then I'll come meet you guys."
"Sounds good." They all agree.
"Have fun boys, don't kill each other please." I look at Louis in particular.
"Thanks mum." he says sarcastically and the other two laugh.
"You're welcome." I leave them be, going up the stairs and turning towards me and Harry's room.
I begin to wonder about the article the boys were talking about. I'm curious to see what it says. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit anxious to read it. Not because I care what people have to say, just that I have this feeling about this whole situation but I don't know what it is yet.
