Chapter 9

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*Juliet's POV*

I just don't see why they won't let me hang out with them. Seriously, it's not like I want to date him. I just want to be friends! I don't want to be anything more than friends.

Since I went upstairs I have been laying down on the bed the whole time. From diner which was at 6. All the way until now, which is 3 am. All this time just thinking about Niall.

Who are they to tell me who I can and cannot hang out with. The lack of sleep is making my eyes burn! I should just get some sleep.

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"Juliet. Juliet! Wake up! You're gonna be late!" I heard someone shout while shaking me. I groaned. I don't want to get up. I soon slipped back asleep.

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I woke up. This time on my own. I rubbed my eyes and stretched out. The house was quiet. That's strange. I looked at the clock beside me. I woke up late. It's 9:05.

Wait. 9:05! I have school today! Why didn't anyone wake me!? Oh wait. Someone tried. Oh well.

I picked up my phone. My parents are at work and Mark is always going out with his friends and comes back around 4 or 5.

I dialled Niall's number.

N: hello

Me: hey Niall!

N: hey babe. Still on for tonight right?

Me: of course. I'm home alone today so wanna come over?

N: are you sick? *said in worried tone*

Me: no. I was just tired.

N: okay good. I thought you weren't feeling good. I'll be over. Anything you want me to bring?

Me: can you bring chocolate chip ice cream?

N: sure. I'll be there in 20.

Me: okay. Bye

He hung up. I put my phone down. I should take a quick shower. I ran into the bathroom and brushed my teeth.

I turned on the shower and stripped of my clothes. I stepped into the shower. I took a quick shower. After I finished everything I stepped out and dried off.

I slid on some undergarments and then put on some grey sweats and an oversized purple hoodie. I put my hair in a messy bun. I then slid on some bedroom slippers.

I won't bother with make up. I heard the door bell ring. I quickly ran downstairs and opened the door. There stood Niall with two tubs of Ben & Jerry's smiling. I smiled at him.

I stepped aside and let him in. "You have a nice house." Niall said as he entered.

"Thanks. So we have the house to ourselves. Wanna watch movies?" I asked.

"Yeah that's cool." He said. We went into my bedroom. I turned on my TV and opened my DVD player.

"I have a stack of movies in to corner. Some I haven't watched so you pick." I said. He surfed over the movie choices.

"How about the last exorcism?" He smirked holding up the case. My face paled. I hate scary movies. How did that even get there? "Aww. Are you scared?"

"What? Pfft. No..." I lied. He laughed.

"Don't worry. I'll protect you when the scary dead girl comes in your room in the middle of the night." He said. I whimpered.

"Thanks for the image!" I whined. He laughed again and put the movie in. We sat down on my bed. "Oh I forgot the spoons!" I said.

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