It was a typical mid-June day, and I was lazily getting ready for whatever my day might bring. As usual my overworking mother and alcoholic father were out at work, mother is a lawyer and father is a business man. I don’t really mind their absence, I don’t miss the drunken yelling and fights. As well as my mother’s cold stare and silence. I had just gotten out of the bathroom after a steamy hot shower and drying my wavy black hair that lands in the middle of my back. I had applied my makeup highlighting the deep brown of my eyes. They’re the only thing I like about myself. As I walk around my house in a white tank top and white and blue stripped men’s dress shirt and black lace underwear, my Pomeranian, Snuggles, is following me around. “Need to go out boy?” I cooed. Snuggles is still a baby, and he’s the only thing that can cheer me up sometimes. I pad down the stairs in bare feet him right on my tail and I open the large sliding glass door downstairs. He waddles down the steps and sniffs around, suddenly his easily fits his tiny little body under the small hole in the fence. I am close behind him, he runs down the length of the street, it’s 10 am and the sun has just risen a while ago and not many people are up, or they’re already at work. He turns into the new neighbors yard, I’ve yet to meet them. I sprint around the house to try to meet him on the other side. I see the back of a guy, about my age, he turns around, Snuggles in his arms and smiles. I walk up to him, I suddenly realize I’m standing in the new neighbors backyard. As I turn the corner at the side of their house, I see four more boys. “Is this your dog?” says the boy with Snuggles. “Oh, yes. He seems to have escaped from me.” I say softly cheeks going red. “I’m Harry.” He says, His green eyes sparkling in the morning sun. “This is Liam, Zayn, Louis and Niall.” “I took a deep breath, “I know who you are, thank you for getting Snuggles.” I smiled at him. He handed me Snuggles. “I should be thanking your dog, he led me to a beautiful girl.” He took my hand and kissed it, with a slight grin. Then it hit me, “Am I dreaming or is One Direction, the One Direction, my new neighbors, and did Harry Styles really just kiss my hand?” I thought. “Oh well thank you, did you just move in here?” I questioned. Louis spoke up “Yes we did, we’ll be staying here in New York for a while, with my mum.” I smiled, “I live right down the road. If you ever wish to come visit…” I trailed off. Harry started “How about later, you come back over to Louis’s and we’ll have you visit, is that alright Louis?” “Oh why yes, of course Harry, what a silly question. Shame on you.” He lightly slapped Harry’s cheek. I giggled, “I’ll be back in a little, I have to take snuggles home. Thank you very much.” “Anytime my dear.” Liam called. As I turned to walk away and taking a few steps I heard Zayn yell “And maybe but on some trousers…” I turn around and look at him with a puzzled expression. They’re all laughing and smiling. I look down, and I see I had chased Snuggles down the street and talked to the boys in my underwear! I looked up and with a horrified expression I turned a bright shade of red. I briskly turned around and fast walked away, I heard Louis call, “Wait, what’s your name?!” “Juliette!” I called back only waiting a moment because I was still in my underwear. “See you later my love.” Harry called back. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I’ve just been invited to go to One Directions house. This just might be the best summer of my life.
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Same Mistakes: A One Direction Fan Fiction
FanfictionWhen Juliette's new neighbors turn out to be the British boy band One Direction, her summer starts to bloom. But can she keep her past a secret in order to protect herself. When Niall and her fall in love, how can she avoid a jealous Harry, while tr...