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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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FanfictionJuliet Summers. Definition of perfect. Respectful. High grades. Christian. Very beautiful. The one all parents want their children to be like. Niall Horan. Definition bad. Drinking. Smoking. Partying. One ni...