Deniesse's POV
I woke up around 6:30 a.m. I woke up early. Haha. When I went downstairs to drink some tea, the light were still off so that means, they're still asleep. I brought the tea upstairs to my bedroom placing it on a tray. I put it on the table near the balcony then I sat down. I took a sip of my tea feeling the fresh breeze. I love the beach. Really. After drinking I took a shower and dried my hair. This is what I'm wearing: link . A grey shirt and a pink ruffled skirt. I'm wearing white flat sandals. I head to the beach, removes my flat sandals, and kicks the sand. I faced the horizon. Then a familiar voice spoke coming from my back. "Good morning, babe." I turned around to look who it is and then I saw Harry.
Deniesse: Good morning, Harry.
He stood beside me and also watches the horizon. He's wearing a brown cargo shorts and a white t-shirt.
Deniesse: About the plan I-
Harry: We have to continue the plan, Deniesse.
Deniesse: Why? I mean we don't need to pretend. I think its okay for me if Zayn talk to me or anything.
Harry: Deniesse, honestly I really want us to be together- I mean you know from the first time I met you at Starbucks I really like you.
I just looked down.
Harry: why? do you love Zayn?
Deniesse: I don't know.
Harry just leave me at the shore alone. He's mad at me, i think.
I went here: link. . I just walked in going to this "mini island' since the water is just up to my knee. Someone taps my shoulder and I quickly turn around saying:
Deniesse: Harry, how many times do i have to tell you that Zayn-
Oooopps. I thought it was Harry. I got nervous. What's wrong with you, Deniesse?! I cleared my throat and spoke.
Deniesse: Oh uhmmm g-good morning, Zayn.
Zayn: Good morning.
Oh no. Oh no. Oh no.
Zayn: About last night. I'm sorry.
Deniesse: It's okay.
I faced the water. I don't want to look at him directly in the eyes because I know I'll just melt.
Zayn: Uhmm I want to ask you this question.
Deniesse: What is it?
I asked still not facing him.
Zayn: Did you come to my bedroom last night?
My eyes widened and i faced him.
Deniesse: W-what?
Zayn: I think you came to my bedroom last night and you whispered something.
Oh...my...God...I'm doomed
I woke up around 6:30 a.m. I woke up early. Haha. When I went downstairs to drink some tea, the light were still off so that means, they're still asleep. I brought the tea upstairs to my bedroom placing it on a tray. I put it on the table near the balcony then I sat down. I took a sip of my tea feeling the fresh breeze. I love the beach. Really. After drinking I took a shower and dried my hair. This is what I'm wearing: link . A grey shirt and a pink ruffled skirt. I'm wearing white flat sandals. I head to the beach, removes my flat sandals, and kicks the sand. I faced the horizon. Then a familiar voice spoke coming from my back. "Good morning, babe." I turned around to look who it is and then I saw Harry.
Deniesse: Good morning, Harry.
He stood beside me and also watches the horizon. He's wearing a brown cargo shorts and a white t-shirt.
Deniesse: About the plan I-
Harry: We have to continue the plan, Deniesse.
Deniesse: Why? I mean we don't need to pretend. I think its okay for me if Zayn talk to me or anything.
Harry: Deniesse, honestly I really want us to be together- I mean you know from the first time I met you at Starbucks I really like you.
I just looked down.
Harry: why? do you love Zayn?
Deniesse: I don't know.
Harry just leave me at the shore alone. He's mad at me, i think.
I went here: link. . I just walked in going to this "mini island' since the water is just up to my knee. Someone taps my shoulder and I quickly turn around saying:
Deniesse: Harry, how many times do i have to tell you that Zayn-
Oooopps. I thought it was Harry. I got nervous. What's wrong with you, Deniesse?! I cleared my throat and spoke.
Deniesse: Oh uhmmm g-good morning, Zayn.
Zayn: Good morning.
Oh no. Oh no. Oh no.
Zayn: About last night. I'm sorry.
Deniesse: It's okay.
I faced the water. I don't want to look at him directly in the eyes because I know I'll just melt.
Zayn: Uhmm I want to ask you this question.
Deniesse: What is it?
I asked still not facing him.
Zayn: Did you come to my bedroom last night?
My eyes widened and i faced him.
Deniesse: W-what?
Zayn: I think you came to my bedroom last night and you whispered something.
Oh...my...God...I'm doomed