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The lights went out. I decided to hide under my bed. There was a sound of shuffling feet, nearby. I saw the man, he was wearing a black mask. He was a thief. What will I do!! Wahat will I do!!
I stayed under the bed for another few minutes, before crawling out, making sure the thief was gone. The thief was downstairs, maybe checking out some thing he could steal. My phone was was nowhere to be found, since the only light on my house that is working is on my hallway. I crouched and stayed as silent as I can, finding my phone. This was a first time experience, and I'm not handling it well. I was hyperventilating, the thief could kill me! I was being a little paranoid. I quietly stealth crouch until I was at the top of the stairs. There! my phone was beside my open laptop. I saw it because of the light of my laptop, thank God I left it open, it was my only source of light.
The thief was nowhere to be seen. He hasn't seen me yet, so I have to be careful. He doesn't know there's someone in the house. I quietly started going downstairs, not stepping on the second to the last floorboard because it creaks. I managed to reach the base of the stairs without getting caught. It was raining outside, the lightning gave me back my ability to see. I saw the thief, quietly chucking a few of my silverware inside a black bag. What is he going to do with spoons and fork? He observed my knife, my sharpest knife in the kitchen, he decided to hold onto it. Now he's armed. I have to be careful, he could stab me when he see me.
He entered my pantry. Maybe he was hungry? I grabbed this oppurtunity and started making my way to my desk, where my phone was laying. I used the couch as cover so it would lessen the chance of him seeing me. The lightning thundered, almost making me scream. I covered my mouth to resist screaming, when my breathing came back to normal, I was at the desk. I quickly got my phone and locked myself inside my garage. I hid inside my car and started calling one of the boys. I decided to call Zayn, because he is the only member of the band that doesn't take his phone out of his pocket, or out of his reach. I know we had history but I have no choice but to call him, specially under this circumstances.
"Hello? Oh God Juliette!! You called me."
"Zayn, this is serious. There's a thief inside my house, and I'm hiding inside my car. Please help me."
"I'm coming. I'll bring the boys, incase I need reinforcements."
"Zayn, be careful. This thief has a knife. A sharp knife."
"Don't worry. Stay hidden, wait for us."
With that, the line went dead. The house was disturbingly silent, it gave me the creeps. I saw a light outside the garage door. The boys are here. They knocked on the door. Idiots, there's a thief inside.
The lights of the house went back. Maybe one of the boys found the main switch and opened it. A man opened the door that leads to the garage. I held my breath.
It was Zayn.
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"Juliette! Are you okay??" Zayn shouted in concern.
"I'm fine. Did anyone get hurt? Where's the thief?" I asked way more faster than I should've.
"He was gone when we reached your house. A few of your stuff got stolen, sorry."
"It's okay. It's not your fault."
"Juliette, would you like to stay with us for a while, because, I don't think you're safe being all alone in a big house." Zayn suggested.
"Okay. I don't really feel safe by myself here."
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Sorry I made a thief get inside her house :D
The only way to make their distance closer <3
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We'll Never Be The Same
HumorJuliette Aderans is an actress. A very succesfull actress which happened to be tied to Zayn Malik, a member of the famous boyband all over the world, they were a couple in the past. It started with a promise, Zayn promising Juliette that no matter w...
