(JULIANA)
*Juliana's POV*
"Hey, Niall's told me all about you!"
She seems sweet "Hi, and you are..?" She questions.
"Oh, I'm Juliana. Sorry."
"Oh, okay, cool. I'm just making tea. Want some?" Her Irish voice rang in my ears.
Tea? Really? If Niall has some, I'll have some. "I'll have some, Eva," Niall said.
"Sure. Why not? I love tea!" Not really. I don't really like tea.
"Okay. It'll be ready in a minute," she said.
"Well, I'll be upstairs if you need me," I spoke.
The other guys already left, said something about pizza, I think. I saw Niall smile, and he then followed me upstairs. I could've sworn I heard Harry's voice...but he's sick...at home..
"So, now what, babe?" He asked.
"I don't know," I reply, smiling.
"I think I know," he says, as he steps toward me.
He grabs my waist and pulls me toward him. He kisses me, I kiss him back. He pushes me onto the bed. He literally rips off my top. I pull off his. We continue to kiss a while longer. He stops though. He slips his shirt on and tosses me mine. I gave him a puzzled look as he walks downstairs. I need to find a different shirt..
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*NOTE TO SARAH*
Continue on Sarah ♡
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This chapter isn't as good as I'd like it to be, but whatever.
