The Day it all Happened

Chp. 14 Partying Continues

WARNING NOT EDITED.

*Sorry for any spelling/grammar errors. (:*

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"Oh. Hello Juliet, I had no idea you were here." I see Nina speak a little bitterly. Ok, so a few weeks ago she was sweet and nice and visited me in the hospital what happened?!

"Well this is my house." I sneer.

"Bitch." I hear her whisper before she takes a sip.

"I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that. Slut." I say breathing out the last part, causing Zayn to laugh his ass off from behind me. I turn around and wink at him.

"Woah. I didn't realize you had a new man." I see her starring at mine and Zayn's hands.

"I don't do that unlike you. There's this thing called being just friends." I bite out looking over at Harry who's just glaring at mine and Zayn's hands.

"Whateves, I really don't care." She smiles evilly.

"I seriously need to get away from this butch before I kill her ass." I turn and tell Zayn and he chuckles and lets go of my hand and turns for me to get on his back.

"Hop on mah' lady." He says.

"Right then my good man." I laugh. "I want to get on your shoulders!" I say clapping my hands together.

"Whhyyy?" He whines. I hear Nina scoff and I turn and give her the signature finger.

"Because! Now squat lower peasant." I giggle.

"Fine." He huffs. I sit on his shoulders and he slowly stands up.

"Yay! I'm tall now." I squeak and look down at him.

"Yes you are shorty." He teases.

"Don't call me that." I roll my eyes and rest my hands on his head.

"Don't touch the hair!" He cries out.

"He hates when people touch his hair." Harry speaks up lowly.

"Fuck off Harry." I scold a little harshly.

"What the hell Juliet?!" He stands up glaring at me.

"What's your problem. You've been screwing around with that whore all day and now you want to talk to me?! No, that's not how it works honey." I say looking down at him with an evil glare.

"Let her down." Harry tells Zayn not breaking eye contact with me. Zayn looks up at me with uneasy stare. I roll my eyes in annoyance at Harry and nod down at Zayn. I slowly climb down and he helps me and Harry just watches me with a glare the whole time.

"What?" I cross my arms and stare at him blankly. He doesn't answer he just steps closer and looks down on me.

"We're still going on that date tomorrow night." He whispers.

"Harry not the subject." I whine stepping back but he grabs my wrist and pulls me into him crashing his lips onto mine. Its a passionate yet lustful kiss if that's possible. He licks my bottom lip asking for permission and I decline.

"Tease." He pouts pulling away resting his forehead against mine.

"You know it." I wink biting my bottom lip. "Zayn, lets go." I back away from Harry still looking him in the eyes.

"Right then." He coughs uncomfortably. I laugh and grab his hand and we take off running to the lake.

"We're gonna run into the water if you don't stop!" Zayn yells.