Romeo and Juliet~H.G.

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Juliet's POV

I woke up to my phone getting a FaceTime at 5 AM.

I checked it.

Daddy.

Wtf?

Oh I forgot.

He changed it to that...

As a joke right?

Yea probley.

I answered it.

"Hey Hayes"

He was like half asleep.

"Morning"

"You woke me up"

"I can tell" he laughed.

His hair was a mess, he was shirtless with Zan, and sounded like...well morning voice.

"Shut up, you look dead"

"So do you"

I checked.

My bun was half out, I had no makeup on, and I forgot I fell asleep in just shorts and a sports bra.

"Oh shit"

"Yea, but it's all good." He shrugged.

I layed my head down.

"So what do you want?" I whined.

"Pretend to be sick, so will I, and we can hang out all day"

"Fine if you leave me alone"

"Cool." He said and hung up.

What the hell?

Ok then.