Chapter 4: The Show

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JULLIETTES POV:

After me and Lily talked and ate our breakfast, she left. Shortly after, Vic and Tony woke up, and demanded I made French toast for everybody.

There was a long debate,  (me saying no repeatedly, and them saying yes repeatedly, so it was like one of those no-yes-no-yes conversations).

"Make us sooome." Vic whined, yawning.

"No." I said.

"Yes." They said together.

"No."

"Yes."

"I said no!"

"We said yes!"

"Nope."

Tony strolled over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Baby, make me some." He kissed my neck.

I pushed him away. "Seducing me into making it? Oh, Tony, you're better than that."

He pouted, and said, "Make it!"

"No." I laughed.

"Yes, oh my God, yesyesyes!" Vic yelled.

"Say please." I said.

"PLEASE!" They both yelled.

"No." I said, leaving the kitchen.

"Will you make me some, please?" Jaime yelled from his bedroom.

"Yes." I said, going back to the kitchen. Tony and Vics jaws dropped, and I smirked at them. "He said please the first time."

As I got out all the stuff to make it, Vic groaned, and left the kitchen, flopping onto the couch face first.

"I'm so hungry!" He yelled into the couch cushion.

Tony came up behind me, his arms snaking around my waist again. He kissed my neck softly.

Sadly for him, he was rewarded with me jerking out of his grasp and running to the trashcan, throwing up my breakfast.

"You okay, babe?" Tony said from the other side of the room.

Then, there was a knock on the door, and Tony left the kitchen without even bothering to make sure I wasn't dying.

I heard a small laugh from the hallway where the door was. I peeked around the corner and saw Lily standing there, leaning against the door frame. Tony said something, and smiled at her.

Once again, jealousy rose in my stomach, along with anger and hurt.

I really didn't understand why. Tony had never given me any reason not to trust him.

I looked at Lily. She was beautiful. Her blonde hair fell perfectly around her shoulders. She said last night that she did her own bangs and the looked awesome. She was prettier than me. Better in general.

I felt extremely self conscious, all of a sudden. I came out from behind the corner.

"Whats up, Lily?" I asked, coming up behind Tony.

"I, uh, I forgot my phone here this morning." She said, holding her phone up.

"So, are you coming to the show?" Tony asked her. She nodded.

"Julliette said I could ride with her."

"Cool." Tony said, smiling again.

I rolled my eyes and walked away. I hovered around the corner, listening to the rest of their conversation.

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