Turning Tables - Adele
It was another sunny Saturday morning, and Juliet had risen at 7:45am, showering and changing into different clothes before the others woke up. She decided to wear her high waisted denim shorts and a plain, bright red hoodie, along with her white ankle socks. She braided her hair and sat at kitchen island, eating a bowl of cereal.
Soon, the boys came downstairs, and for some reason, Steve-O had also returned early this morning, all saying their "goodmornings" to Juliet, which she happily replied to.
Steve-O sat across the island from her, Ryan beside her and Bam next to Steve-O, all with the same bowl of cereal. The boys at the island were talking about their dreams, Johnny pouring himself a bowl of cereal at the island, sat on the other edge beside Juliet and Bam.
He sat down, and the conversation disappeared, Johnny looking up towards Juliet.
"Your hair looks very cute today, did you do that yourself?" He shoved a spoonful of cereal in his mouth, Juliet nodding and smiling.
"No way, turn around." He was genuinely amazed by how good her hair looked. She span around so her back was facing them.
"Guys, look at how cool that is." Johnny gently took the bottom of her braid into his grasp, flattening his hand and running it down the underneath of her braid so he could appreciate every inch of it. Juliet smiled and closed her eyes, her heart and stomach fluttering. Dunn and Bam nodded in agreement, Steve-O concentrating on shovelling cereal into his hungry mouth. Juliet span back around and calmed herself from blushing, Johnny placing his hand back on his spoon.
"Why thank you, I shall have to try it on yours." She joked, Johnny chuckling.
"Your future daughter, if you wanna have one, will be very lucky to have a mom that can do hair as good as that." He smirked at her, Juliet waving off the compliment, obviously being quite shy and modest. He went back to eating his cereal, Bam creating another conversation about the plan for the day, Johnny and Steve-O somewhat not involved, their minds elsewhere.
It was another brutal day of filming for the boys, Juliet feeling rather guilty that she was simply stood there, watching them get severely injured on camera. But, it was all for entertainment, and for memories to be made.
The day seemed to last forever, which was a positive thing for everyone. Steve-O was becoming louder and louder as the night approached though, however that wasn't always a positive thing. Steve-O was unstoppable when he had a lot of energy, but it just depended on where he got the energy from that mattered; if he got his energy from simply having a good day and a cup of coffee, he was bouncing off the walls and talking a lot, but that was the good side. On the other hand, if he got his energy from drinking until early hours of the morning and getting no sleep, the guys knew they were in trouble. Of course having a couple of beers with friends was condoned, but Steve-O drank alone, or with complete strangers in a night club, pouring it down his throat until he passed out. Juliet knew he drank, but she had not yet been told about his serious addiction. The guys thought Juliet may be some inspiration for him to stop, whereas Johnny just went along with whatever they said, even if he disagreed.
Steve-O was feeling "that way out" on this particular evening of that same day, and Pontius, Dave, and the others took him home before Juliet could see this side of Steve-O, which they would have to privately deal with.
Everyone else had gone to bed, including Juliet, however she tossed and turned until she couldn't handle it anymore. So, she rose from the couch at 2:36am and sat at the island, by herself, with her chin resting on her fist, her elbow propped up on the island.
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