Dani POV
"Date with Harry tonight @5! :D What should I wear?" Eve texted me. I racked my brain for the virtual closet I had in my mind.
"Wear the black shirt and skirt, it looks like a dress. Also your two beaus will love it. ;))" I joked with her. Niall and Eve were going out to write songs once more, then her date, I presumed. Niall still was a weeping Romeo, but he was better. I still wasn't finished with these two.
"Stopp please xD" She sent back.
Mari was scanning over the contract she had written for Eve and Harry, making sure that they had everything right. I read over it, until something caught my eye. I voiced my opinon about it out loud.
"There's something on there about relationships with each party having to be at least as one month?" I asked. Mari nodded happily, this had probably been something she thought of.
"See, this is to keep their good image up. This keeps them both from looking like players, and also if they were to break up. the middle of this month they'd be stuck together publicly. There would still be time for them to make up. Compared to if they broke up two weeks from now, the 31st of June. They would be free to date whoever they chose. But the same would apply for their new lover." She explained.
"Weird." I smiled, trying to look not as amused as I currently was.
"Enough of my plans, what about yours? You've got the two friends, now what?" Mari asks me meticulously. I had analyzed this situation carefully, thanks to the multiple anthropology courses and psychology courses I had been taking.
"We don't have to do much really, it's them who destroy their own relationship. Just one game of dominos, now. All we have to do is give them the push that they need." I smiled. Mari's eyes widened at this statement. What? It wasn't like I was doing anything too bad. Niall needs Eve, and Harry doesn't. Niall is a sobbing mess without Eve, I can't just let him be like that for the rest of his life. If no one is going to do that, then I will. Glancing over, I saw flyers for the amusement park. I opened up my phone and texted Niall.
"There's an amusement park in town, if you go now you can probably stay and see the fireworks at 7! "
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Eve POV
A barista called our names, with the signature frappuchinos that we had ordered.
"One strawberries and creme frap for Eve and one java chip frap for Ni-" The young boy stopped midsentence. It seems that he's recognized me. I glanced down at his name tag, reading out the name.
"Thanks Brandon." He seemed too starstruck to respond, so I just took the drinks. I smiled happily, taking the drinks to the table belonging to Niall and I. Niall was deep in thought when I arrived.
"Would we get in trouble for putting Harry's golden thong into a song?" Niall asks curiously, munching on a chocolate-caramel pretzel. His blue eyes have a serious edge to them, and I do not think that he is joking at all. But why isn't he? It seems like such a silly thing to say. I let out a laugh, despite my need to stay at least 10% serious and respect his choices as a songwriter.
"No, but how would you write something like that?" I ask, regaining posture. Niall clears his throat of any phlegm that could be there and speaks.
"Little Golden Thong, did you come here alone? It's too late to go home?" He sings with a quaint melody, one that I like. Yet once again, being completly serious. My face scrunches up in confusion. Niall burst out in laughter. Huh?
"Did you see your face? Cause you were so shocked Eevee!" Niall speaks in between laughs. My eyes widen at the nickname. I haven't been called that in a while.
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Good Enough
Fanfic"Am I not good enough?" Said Genevieve, tears threatening to spill from her eyes. Genevieve was a celebrity, she was beautiful, she could sing, she could act, she could dance; she had it all except for a certain Irish boy's heart. "I'm sorry." Nial...
