Broken Past (Sequel)

Chapter Nine

Alex didn't know what to feel. She did know one thing though, excitement was one of those emotions. She finally knew where Julie was, her best friend that she missed dearly.Julie did know that too, the day of her departure, Alex couldn't seem to pull herself together and let go of Julie who she was clingy with. Alex wanted to see her, and thats exactly what she was going to do. Her celebration of finally finding out where Julie was had to come to end once she heard someone open the door.

"Alex! Babe, i'm home!" Harry called out from downstairs. Alex heart fluttered at the sound of Harry calling her name and immediately ran out the room towards her lover.

Harry waited patientlly down the end of the stairs waiting to be faced with the girl he was in love with since he laid eyes on her. Alex folded the piece of paper and stuffed the colored sticky noted into her pocket and walked down the stairs. Harry stared at her confusingly, wondering why she would come out of Eleanor and Louis's bedroom.

"Why were you in there?" Harry questioned her, as she stood in front of him a bit nervous.

She tried to come up with something to get him out of her back. He couldn't know that she knew where Julie was, but then again what is there to hid? It's Harry. Harry stared her down, still waiting for a reply. Alex wanted to just run out the door and hide but now she had to answer.

"I went to hung up Eleanor's jacket." Alex answered truthfully. Harry nodded and smiled that million dollar smiled that Alex loved.

"How was your day?" Harry said wrapping his arms around Alex securely on her waist.

"It was good, thank you babe." Alex smiled and got on her tippy toes to kiss the pink lips of the taller curly haired boy. Harry gladly kiss back, missing the softness of Alex's lips.

Eleanor's head ached and throbbed but she would only brush it away and keepr her eyes closed. She felt a cool breaze hit her body causing her to shiver and wrap her naked body under the duvets to fall back into her deep sleep. She didn't want to wake up the black haired boy, named Jason, or else they would have to leave and she didn't want too. Eleanor wanted to cuddle up to the stranger she only knew for a couple of hours. Is this my drunk, wasted mind thinking this?, Eleanor thought. She grabbed a hold of the duvets and grasped them harder, she can't cry here. Louis kept popping into her mind. Why couldn't he just go away?

Zayn and Perrie were tangled with each other on the couch, listening to Liam's plan about trying to get Niall back. Danielle seemed a little uneasy, she didn't think Niall wanted to come back, he seemed off and different but Danielle didn't think this would be the right time to mention it. Although Alex was thinking the same thing, she couldn't concentrate knowing that she knew exactly where Julie lived. Harry let it slid about Alex weird behavior.

"Think guys, have you ever thought that you have seen Niall but didn't really think it was actually him?" Liam suggested.

"I have, it was on a Saturday.." Perrie spoke from having her head against Zayn's chest.

"Me too, we both saw him. I even saw him the Saturday after that, I just couldn't believe that was actually him." Zayn spoke after Perrie.

"So you both saw him? Every Saturday?"

Zayn and Perrie looked at each other but quickly nodded their heads in reponse. Little by little, Liam felt closer to Niall, like he knew exactly where to get him so he could come back home. Because from what Liam thinks he knows, is that Niall wants to come home. But really, what is home to Niall?

Back in Nevada, Julie was laid in bed with who she thought was one of her best friends. She got up from bed and slid back into her lingerie and pulled over one of Niall's old hoodies. Louis who was asleep in her bed didn't have a clue. Julie didn't know what to think, she had just had sex with Louis and she didn't feel guilty. She needed to feel guilty, but why wasn't she feeling guilty? She slept with her older and only sister's boyfriend, what would her sister think? She walked to the bathroom, stripping out of her clothes and hopping into the shower letting the warm water hit her bare body. She felt her muscles relax, making her feel like she had no care in the world.

Ten mintues later, Julie got out quickly drying herself and slipping onto some comfortable sweats and Louis's band tee. She untangled her hair and lift it alone to curl on its own. Julie walked out the bathroom to see Louis sat quietly on her bed like a dog. Louis seemed uneasy like he did something wrong. Julie smiled lightly at him while he made no movement to even smile back.

"You okay Louis?" Julie asked.

"Yeah, i'm fine. Are you?" Louis responded casually.

"Yeah, i'm okay. You seem off though."

"Just getting my mind wrapped around this... We had sex Julie.. I never thought this would happen... I'm sorry!"

"Louis, shh. We both were heart broken, we both needed each other and we relied on each other. Our hearts and mind got the best of us. Do i regret it? No, i feel great but do I feel bad? Extremely. I'm going downstairs to make tea.."

"I'm going to shower.." Louis turned around but stopped himself to turn back to Julie who stayed in place staring at Louis. He walked up to her and kissed her passionately and quickly pulled away before anything got heated. "Thanks Julie, your amazing"

Julie was shocked but smiled widely at Louis. He turned back around and shut the door behind him, leaving Julie in the empty bedroom. She walked out and quickly made dinner for everyone.

Niall hated talking about wedding decorations with Claire and Holly. He just wanted to lay around and watch some tv while he had the chance too. Niall was bored all time and when he was he would stare at the picture of rhe brown haired girl. She looked a lot similar to the girl that called him 'Niall'. He still hasn't figured out why they called him 'Niall' when his name is 'Ryan' but he would only push it off. He stared closely to the picture and zoomed in and out, he was clearly very bored but something in the picture caught his eye. Something shiny and silver dangled off her chest. He zoomed in more to see in cursive written on the chain was the name

Juliette.

Niall quickly stuffed his phone back into his pocket to see Claire come in with more decoration books in her hands. But the only thing Niall could think of was, why was that name so familiar?

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Crappy chapter I know, but this is the last time i'm writing third person, well unless i need to in the future of this book.

I updated this short crappy chapter for my best friend, she's lucky that I love her!

Sorry for the errors, i'm kind of half asleep on this one and also it's rushed!

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