Romeo and Juliet~H.G.

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Juliet's POV

"Where are we going now?" Hayes said, as soon as we left, the guys watching us out the window.

"To my house, then your house" I shrugged.

"What, why?" He said, as we walked down the porch steps.

"To pack, quietly, and secretly." I informed him the plan.

"Oh" he shrugged.

"How much money do you have because right now I've saved a few hundreds, three, to be exact, three hundreds" I said.

"You're so serious" he laughed.

"This is serious" I pointed out, trying not to laugh.

"Ok, ok, fine, I have a lot saved actually, about five thousand"

"What?" I yelled.

"I'm really responsible if you didn't know" he said.

"Did your mom make you?"

"Yea" he sighed.

I laughed.

Now we were walking down the street.

It was silent for a minute.

"Is this crazy?" I asked.

"Yup" he popped the 'p'

I giggled.

"I don't know. Maybe they're right. Like, what if we don't work?"

"Then we'll come back, but we have to do this" he said, holding my hand.

I nodded.

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We got to my house and, since my room we on the first floor and I left the window open, I told Hayes to wait and climbed in.

My window was right above my bed.

I thought I was quiet but I fell off the bed with a thump.

I froze but all I heard were snores.

I crept and grabbed my backpack.

I grabbed two changes of clothes, my money, a few granola bars, a small energy drink, and some water. I had to put everything in such weird positions to get it all to fit, but it did.

Just as I went to leave I heard the door creak open.

I looked over.

"Juliet?" Cam said, surprised. He smiled. "You're back?" He looked so happy.

I scoffed, in disgust.

Then he was my bag.

"Are you l-leaving?" He sounded hurt.

"Goodbye, bitch" I snapped climbing in my bed.

"No you don't!" He yelled, coming forward to grab me.

"I honestly hope you have a good life, because I never wanna see you again, even if I come back. And I'm sorry I feel that way. But you're just such a ass. Goodbye"

I hopped out the window just as he went to grab my ankle.

He looked out the window and you could tell how angry he was when he saw Hayes.

You could tell he seriously wanted to choke him.

We looked at him kinda scared a minute and we ran.