Chapter 3, The 'Date'

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Niall's POV

After what Hannah an awkward silence starts to build. I desperately try to come up with a good subject to talk about, but i can't. Juliet licks her lips and opens her mouth. She looks like she's trying to say something but the words doesn't come.

''Uhm.'' she says awkwardly. ''So, where's this park?'' She asks and looks at me.

''Oh, just a few minutes away from here.'' I answer and smile. There's a gap between us. I walk closer to her. ''We're here!'' I say and point at the park. She turns around and smiles.

''Cool!'' she says and smile. ''Oh, my good, I love swings!'' She squeal and runs to one of the two swings in a tree. I laugh and run after her to take the other swing.

''I used to be here all the time when I was little.'' i say and remember how I always ran here when I was about 9 years old. This was my favorite place on earth. If I could I would've spent my whole life here.

''It seems like a great place to spend your childhood in...'' She says and looks around.

''It was.'' I say and smile at all the memories. I give Juliet a long look. She's a very beautiful girl if you think about it. Her long brown hair reminds me of Hannah's. And her green eyes, they're just like Hannah's too... but even though they look alot like each other they're so different. Juliet seems a lot more calmer than Hannah...

I giggle to myself. I've never seen Hannah calm. She's always doing something, and she's always talking and laughing. I'd like to see her with Louis. They would be such a cute couple.

''Hey Niall?'' Juliet looks strange at me. ''How are you?'' I smile at her.

''Good, I was just thinking.'' I smile at her. She just laughs quiet and jumps of the swing. ''Come on, Niall!'' She screams to me. I run after her.

''Wait for me!'' I laugh and she stops and turns around. I can't stop so I run straight into her. Our heads are now as close to each other as they can. I look into her green eyes while she looks into mine. We stay like that for a few seconds before we quickly look down to the ground.

''Sorry...'' I say and blush.

''Oh, It's okay...'' she says and I can see that she blushes too. ''Uhm, let's go.'' I nod and we start walking again. The awkward silence is back.

Oh, my god. Why does it have to be like this? Come on Nialler. Be cool and break it.

''So, i think you already know a lot about me...'' I say and she nods while blushing a bit. ''But I kind of know nothing about you... why don't you tell me something about yourself?''

''Sure!'' she says and smiles. ''Well, my name is Juliet Andrews, I'm from America as you can probably tell from my accent. I live with my mom, my dad and mom separated when I was about 3 i think. I love to be with my mom and friends. I am in love with Beyoncè. I have a fear of spiders, heights, war and darkness.'' She laughs. ''That is everything interesting I think.'' I smile at her.

''You sound like a nice person, Juliet.'' I say. ''I'd love to get to know you more.''

''I'd love to get to know you too, Niall.'' Juliet says back. We smile at each other not seeing three girls walking towards us.

''Oh, my god!'' they squeal. ''That's Niall Horan!'' We both quickly turn around.

''With a girl...?'' they say and give Juliet a few strange look.

''Hi, girls!'' I say and they smile back at me.

''He is as handsome in real life as in all the pictures...'' one girl says which causes me and Juliet to laugh so hard. The girl immediately blush and smiles weakly.

''I am!'' I say in between the laughter's. They just laugh with us. ''So, would you like a photo?'' They all nod. I take a photo with each girl and I sign their shoes and a few papers.

''Oh, my god, thank you!'' they say and look at Juliet. ''Who is that girl?'' they look at her up and down.

''That is Juliet, my friend.'' I answer and Juliet smiles a little.

''Oh, okay.'' they say in a bitchy tone. ''Goodbye Niall!'' they wave at us and go their way.

''Such a slut. I bet shes just his friend for the fame.'' I hear they whisper. I look at Juliet who's looking down at the ground. I hope she didn't hear what they said. She's so not a slut.

''A slut?'' she says quiet, like she didn't want anyone to hear.

''No Juliet!'' I say and she just shakes her head.

''A slut.'' she keeps repeating the word.

''Juliet! Look at me, they are jealous, they are jealous that they aren't as beautiful as you.'' I scream. She looks at me with her eyes filled with tears.

''Niall, first, I am not beautiful and sec-''

Then i do something, to shut her up.

I kiss her.

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