The Moon and Her Stars

Chapter 1

"Wakey, wakey," I hear Louis say, waking me up.

"Ugh," I groan, "Five more minutes?"

"You mean five more years? You'd sleep forever if we let you!" he chuckles, "Hurry up, Niall's made breakfast."

Just then Niall yells from the kitchen, "Pancakes are ready! Come and get 'em before I eat 'em all!"

"I'll be there in a second," I yawn as I start to sit up.

Louis walks out of the room and I stand up and stretch before walking over to my closet to grab a hoodie. Our condo always feels cold to me when I first get up in the morning, even as the tempature rises and summer draws nearer. I throw on a big, red hoodie over my black tank top and head out to the kitchen which smells of bacon.

"Breakfast m'lady," Niall says, passing a plate of pancakes, bacon and eggs to me.

"Thanks Nialler," I say as I take the plate from him, "Keep doing this and I'll be too fat to wear a bikini this summer."

"Oh shut it Princess!" Liam laughs as he pours himself a cup of tea, "You and Niall can't gain a pound no matter how much you eat."

"True," Niall agrees as he serves the rest of the lads their pancakes, other than Harry.

"And where are my pancakes Niall?" Harry pouts.

"Not so fast Harry! No curly hair shall be served breakfast!" Niall antagonizes him.

"Here ya go Hazza," Louis says, passing Harry a plate of food, "And who would like a cup of tea while I'm over here?"

"Please Lou!" me and Harry say together and he passes us our morning mugs of nice, hot tea.

We all sit around the kitchen island and eat our breakfast, just joking around and antagonizing one another for a bit.

"Hey Luna. Did you do your essay for Proffesor Reid?" Zain ask.

"Yeah. I finished it three days ago, how about you?" I tell him.

"Finished last night. Would you mind readin over it? I did mine on singin."

"Sure, no problem. I did mine on song writing."

Last week Proffesor Reid, our english proffesor, assigned us an essay on something we are passionate about. Naturally we all write about music related topics. He doesn't expect much else out of the six of us, who all, got his class.

"Well I don't know about you guys, but I gotta go finish getting ready. These curls don't do this all by themselves!" Harry tells us before he disappears into his room.

A moment later the rest of us disperse into our own rooms to finish getting ready for the day. We did, in fact, choose late morning classes when we came to this college. Just about an hour later all of us return to the living room and begin to pack our bags for the day. Our everyday morning routine is to sit around and help each other get what we need for the day, and this means complete chaos. Organized chaos, but still chaos.

"Pens," Harry says and Niall tosses a pack over to him.

"Sketchbook," I tell Zain and he hands me a spare one.

"Binder?" Liam ask Louis and he passes it over the coffee table.

After several minutes of packing, we all head off to the campus. Just another basic Thursday for us. Luckily we only had a couple more weeks to summer. Just a couple more weeks till it is time to have fun and party! Funny, all of our parties include a six pack of beer, food and the football (soccer) channel.