Niall's POV
*next day*
I woke up and got out of bed to find all the boys down stairs.
"Where's Jules?" I ask.
"Still sleeping I suppose." Zayn shrugs.
We pour ourselves some cereal and milk for breakfast and sit at the dining table to eat.
"Good morning." a deep raspy voice comes from behind me.
"Morning." I reply turning around and looking at a very sleepy Mr. Jones.
"I'm off to work. You guys can hang out with Julie today." He says waking out the door. "Don't try anything." He adds before closing the door all the way.
"Don't try what?" Julie asks while laughing.
I turn around and see her in an over sized t-shirt that comes down to the middle of her thighs, making it appear as she doesn't have anything under.
"You're raping me with your eyes." Julie says smirking at me. I blush and turn around and continue to eat my cereal. The boys laugh at what she said, which embarrasses me even more. She chuckles a bit and walks into the kitchen and comes back, sitting next me as she eats her cereal.
After a quiet breakfast we all sit on the couch and start to watch Spongebob.
"I don't like Spongebob." Julie comments.
I shrug.
There's a knock on the door and Julie jumps up and runs to the door excitedly.
She comes back into the living room with a blonde boy that is carrying Julie bridal style.
He stops walking and puts her down, never leaving eye contact with the boys and I.
"Who are they? Why are they here?" He asks coldly.
"It's okay, Dylan." She rolls her eyes and walks to sit next to me.
"You sure you don't have boyfriend, because all these guys that show up at your house, all seem pretty protective over you." I whisper to Julie as I laugh.
"I promise, I'm not in a relationship." She winks at me.
"You guys look, familiar." the boy says.
"We're in One Direction." Louis says.
"That's what it is! Jules has poster of you gu--" The boy starts to say but Julie cuts him off.
"What do you guys want to do today?" Julie asks nervously.
"I want to check out your room." Harry smirks at her.
"Umm... Sure, wait one sec." Julie says running up the stairs.
"I'm Dylan." the boy says.
I follow Julie up the stairs quietly. I peak in her room and see her pulling down the many posters of me, and the other boys off her wall.
"Why are you taking them down?" I ask smirking.
She jumps at my voice and turns around quickly.
"Get out." She orders, trying to sound intimidating.
"Why would I do that?" I ask laughing.
She turns around and continues to pull down all the posters. She reaches to pull one down of me and she accidentally rips it down the middle.
"OW! That hurt!" I say laughing.
She turns around and faces me, laughing loudly. Her laugh was cute and bubbly.
She takes off the last poster and shoves them in her huge closet.
"I didn't know you were a fan." I say.
"You guys are okay, I guess." She shrugs as she walks past me smirking.
She calls the boys to come up to her room and they walk up the stairs.
"Where did all the posters--" Dylan was cut of by Julie's hand cupped over his mouth.
"Shut up." She growls.
The boys look disappointed when they don't see the posters they expected.
"She took them down, didn't she?" Liam asks.
"No, I never had posters of you guys." Julie says.
I give her a look and she glares at me.
"She totally had poster." I say grinning.
She glares at me and I run out of her room. She chances me down stairs and follows me to the back yard. I stop in the middle of the yard and so does she. We stare at each other.
"I'm not sure, why I chased you...not sure what I though I was gonna do." She says laughing at herself.
"I'm sorry." I apologize smiling.
"It's fine." She whispers giving me a hug.
We walk to the door but it was locked.
"Shit." Julie mumbles. "Let's try the front door."
We walk to the front of her house but it's locked as well.
"Well, we're stuck." I say.
"Yep." She says popping the 'p'.
We sit down facing each other in the green healthy grass in her back yard.
"So, you're a fan." I bring up. She nods. "Who's your favorite?" I ask smirking at her.
She drops her head and stares at her hands as she plays with a piece of grass.
"You." she mumbles.
"What? I couldn't hear you? Say it again?" I tease.
"You heard me." she looks at me laughing.
"I'm glad." I reply. She gives me a confused look. "I'm glad I'm your favorite." I confirm.
She smiles at me.
"Turns out, we have practice today!" Liam yells.
I hop up and grab her hand to pull her up as well.
We walk inside and I run up to my room to get ready.
I come out of my room after I'm finished changing into my uniform and protective gear.
I walk down stairs where Dylan was sitting on the couch alone watching TV.
"Where's Julie?" I ask.
"In the car with the others, waiting for you." He replies.
I nod and walk out of the house and hop into the passenger seat of the SUV that Julie is driving. I look at her appearance. Her long straight blonde hair is in a pony tail and she's wearing soccer gear and a uniform as well.
"You practicing with us?" I ask.
"Yeah, I'm on the team." She laughs.
"You're on the men's soccer team?" I ask confused.
"Yes, sir." She smiles.
"Hm." I reply. "You must be good." I say.
"I suppose." she shrugs.
We arrive at the feild. Julie hops out of the car and walks to the feild holding her ball under her arm and a water bottle in her hand. I stare as she continued walking.
"Dude, stop staring, you're making it obvious you like her." Zayn says.
"Oh, really?" I ask. He nods.
I couldn't help but stare though, her perfect blonde hair, fit but curvy figure, strong muscles and athletic ability.
I follow her with the others to the field and she started stretching.
The rest of us stretch as she starts warming up. A big man is in the goal and she backs up to shoot on him. She places her ball down and backs away. The boys and I all stop stretching and stare at her, waiting to she how good she is.
She backs away from her ball and then ran towards it. She hovers her body over the ball and brings her right foot back and then moves it forward, kicking the ball with extreme force. The ball moves fast and goal keeper jumps for it but the ball moves into the top left corner of the goal, and was nearly impossible for the goal keeper to get it.
It hits the net and she looks as if it were no big deal.
The boys and I all start clapping. She turns to us bows and laughs.
"That was amazing!" Harry says walking up to her.
"You're good!" Louis says clearly surprised.
We all nod in agreement.
"Thanks guys." She blushes.
The goal keep throws the ball at her, she bumps it on her chest, as it falls down to her feet she kicks it while it was in the air and it flies forward into the net.
"wow." all the boys and I say in unison.
Julie's POV
*two hours later*
(practice just ended)
"Good job today, team." Coach Blue says.
I jog to the bench and grab my water. I pour it over my head and drink some.
"Good job today." Harry says rubbing my back. I smile at him and then glance over at Niall. I'm confused by his expression. He looks...angry? He frowns and clutches his fists. Is it possibe that he likes me?
Cause, I think I like him.
[A/N]:
GUYS. I AM SO PISSED.
WHO THE FREAK LEAKED THE MIDNIGHT MEMORIES ALBUM?!
This literally makes me so mad that "fans" can't appreciate the work that they boys put into the album, songs and videos that they are impatient and feel the need to leak everything...
I'm going to be a loyal directioner and NOT listen to the new album because the boys don't deserve to have all their hard work ruined because of stupid, selfish, impatient people leaking everything they do for us.
JUST... UGH.
Okay bye x)
I love you <3
xx~
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