Chapter 27

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This chapter will have a lot of flashbacks.

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*Juliet's POV*

*couple days later*

We were leaving tomorrow. after that, we can't come back for who knows how long. i was on a walk around town.

I took a seat on a park bench and thought about everything that has happened. from when I first met Niall

-Flashback-

The man who saved me crouched down to the men groaning in pain on the ground. "Next time. listen to what I say." I heard him growl. He stood back up and turned to face me. I gasped.

"N-Niall?" I asked.

"So you know my name?" He asked, more like said, smirking. "Let's go." He said pulling me away from the guys. I pulled myself from his grip.

"I need to go home." I said.

"Alone? In the dark? And cold? After what just happened?" He asked.

"Yes alone. My house isn't far from here." I said and started walking.

But Niall stopped me. "Here" he said sliding off his black leather jacket and handing it to me. "You look cold."

"I'm fine." I lied. I actually was freezing to death. He glared at me.

"I know you're lying so just take the damn jacket!" He said in an annoyed tone.

I rolled my eyes. About to turn again he grabbed my arm. "I know you're cold. So just take it or you'll get sick." He said in a softer tone.

I looked at the jacket then back at him. "But you only have a t-shirt." I said.

"I'll be fine." He said shrugging. I sighed knowing he won't let me leave until I take it. I took it from his hand and slipped in on.

"Thanks" I said. He was now walking away. "W-wait!" I shouted. He turned and looked back. "How do I give it back to you?"

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