❤ Love and Hate ❤ (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Princess Juliette

Heyy people! Ok so brace yourselves because the 'Mean Girls' are back! The perfect song for the first part is Crush by David Archuleta ---->

Who will be a traitor? Who will be betrayed? hahaha that sounds so deep....

xoxo ~AC <3

~Toby's POV~

I watched Juliette's eyes scan the yacht. This was the first time I noticed that we had the same medium-brown eyes. Hers was a bit lighter though.

It was hard to live with a man that hurt my mother's heart. I let my anger out on Chris when he hurt the second woman of my life. My mom and sister are very important to me. I love them too much to see them get hurt. Call me over-protective but I call it care and love.

"Let's go in, princessa," I said.

"Oh, I never knew you spoke Spanish," she said jokingly.

She's going to be so surprised when she gets in.

~Juliette's POV~

I made my way to the stairs. As I went down, candid pictures of me were framed on the wall. It showed me how much I've grown each year. The black-and-white portraits were breath-taking.

"Woah," Harry said as he traced the portraits with his finger.

"It's beautiful," Louis said.

"It looks yummy," Niall said. We all glared at him. "I was talking about the mini bar of food," Niall said pointing at a bar, not a mini bar, a bar. It was full of food, heaven for Niall.

Niall made his way to the bar as we stood there staring at him.It was funny to see a little shorty without a shirt gobble up his food.

"Louis? Doesn't your shirt match this ya-" I started but Louis wasn't anywhere around.

"Lou? LOUIS!?"

We all looked around and suddenly the yacht moved. I looked at my hand and the key wasn't there anymore.

"Ugh, sneaky little child," I said rolling my eyes.

We walked to control room and found Louis messing with buttons and steering the steering wheel with his bum.

"Louis William Tomlinson, would you like to explain what the fuck you're doing," Liam said.

"I-I uh. Well, I've always, uh, wanted a boat and well, uhm, here. A yacht is close enough," he said grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh, well. Captain Louis, where are we heading?" I said trying to hide my laughter.

"I honestly don't know," he said stroking his chin.

We sailed through the open body of water. I stood on the bow of the yacht. Harry wrapped his big arms around my little waist.

"I don't want you to fall."

"Haz, we aren't on the Titanic. You don't look like Leonardo DiCarpio," I said putting my hands over his.

"Of course I don't. I'm much hotter and sexier and we may not be on the Titanic but I'm on the Princess Juliette with my queen."

I blushed and carried on the perfect moment in silence. I wish we can stay forever this way.

~Sarah's POV~

Haz and Jules are so cute together. They look like Rose and Jack. I don't know if we can call them an official couple though.

Right now I'm standing a few feet away from then and I can feel the love.

"Hey, love," Liam said wrapping his arms around my waist.

"L-Liam, er, hey," I said blushing for sure.

"Isn't this a perfect love moment?"

"Yeah, look at Harry and Juliette. They're eating each other's faces."

He looked over to see the perfect two snogging.

"GET A ROOM!"we said in unison.

They pulled away and just smiled and kept their eyes closed as Juliette snuggled to Harry's neck.

"They look adorable," I said looking straight into Liam's beautiful hazel eyes.

He came closer and pulled me closer with his strong arms.

Before I knew it we were kissing and it was passionate.

We pulled away and smiled at each other. He pulled me into a hug and he smelled great. Were WE a couple?

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~Juliette's POV~

A few hours of my fairytale, we went to the mansion. I haven't been there in a while.

"Oh my god, Juliette, you've grown so much," Ruth said hugging me as tears rolled down her eyes.

Ruth was our maid since I got here. She has a daughter named Margaret and she was my first friend and Toby had a crush on her.

"Ruth, I missed you so much and girl you haven't aged," I said through my tears and laughter.

It was true. She's probably only on her mid-30s. She had Margaret very young.

"Mom, is she he-"

A beautiful lady walked down the stairs. Her black hair was french braided.

"JULIETTE!"

"MARGIE!"

We hugged like there was no tomorrow.

They welcomed us in the majestic house. Nothing has changed except for the pictures. They changed from Toby, my mom, and I to Phoebe, Scarlett, and their mom. I glanced at Toby and he rolled his eyes.

I walked through the pictures and traced them with my finger.

There were a few pictures of me and Toby. It made me smile. Good memories, without problems.

"You're dad and sister is in the kitchen," Ruth said.

Oh great, I wonder which 'sister' this is. I walked over to the enormous kitchen followed by the lads and the girls. Scatlett and dad was sitting silently. Phoebe and her mom wasn't there. I wonder why.

"Dad, I saw what you gave me," I said taking a seat next to him.

"Did you like it," he said as he gave me a hug.

"Liked it? I loved it."

"What did you give her," Scarlett asked.

"The Princess Juliette," Toby said taking a seat next to me.

"The Princess Juliette? What's that,"

"A yacht."

"A YACHT?!"

"Yea," I said smirking at her reaction.

"WHY DOES SHE GET A YACHT?"

"Hun, calm down. It was her graduation present. You got to go to Paris to see your mom," my dad said.

Wait, 'you got to go to Paris to see your mom'? What does that mean. Scarlett groaned and walked up to her room. I signalled to Toby that I needed to talk with dad. He nodded and led everyone to the pool.

"Dad? What did you mean about Scarlett going to Paris to see her mom?"