simon cowell secret daughter •one direction•

Chapter 9-

Julie's POV:

About an hour after the girls arrived, we decided to against the pool, because it was starting to storm outside.

"You know what we should do?" Louis asked as we all sat ourselves down in the living room. "Play truth or dare." He had an evil smirk on his face, and I didn't like it one bit. I've only known Louis for a couple of days, and I didn't know what he was capable of.

"Hell no." I shook my head and scoffed. I'd probably get myself in even more trouble if I played.

"Oh come on. It's just a little game of truth or dare." He wiggled his eyebrows. As if I would fall for that.

"No way. I don't know what you're cabable of. I know you'd do something crossing the line." I crossed my arms.

"Fine. Since Julie is a coward, we won't play." He shot me a glare, but I ignored it.

"Then what else are we going to do?" Eleanor asked, leaning her head on Louis.

"I'm getting kind of hungry..." Zayn whined. "Can we go get some food?"

"Well Julie can't leave the house, so I guess we could pick some up and bring it back for us all to eat." Sophie asked, shrugging her shoulder.

"Sounds good to me." Harry chimed in, smiling.

"So everyone's going to leave me?" I pretended to cry, but giggled.

"I'll stay with you, Jules." Niall wrapped his arm around me, and I pushed it away playfully.

"Okay, well we'll be back soon." Liam said, and everyone stood up to leave. Niall and I took the places of the others on the couch and I turned the TV on. Once they left, it got very quiet.

"So..." Niall said, tapping on his knee.

"So..." I said back, fidgeting with my fingers.

"I wanna see your room." He said happily, and looked over at me.

"Why?" I asked surprised.

"Because I just want to see." He whined, giving me a puppy dog face.

"Fine." I groaned. "Carry me?" I asked, holding my arms out for him to pick me up. He chuckled and pulled me into his arms. I put my arms around his neck and he carried me upstairs. He set me down in front of the door I told him to, and I opened it.

"Woah..." His eyes widened as I allowed him to step inside. "It's so big!" He exclaimed, and I just laughed at him while I plopped myself on my bed. I opened up my laptop, and Twitter was open. I scrolled down my homepage, and was soon bored.

"Enjoying yourself?" I asked him as he kept picking things up from my desk and examining them.

"Uh- oh sorry." He nervously smiled.

"Don't worry, it's fine." I smiled back at him and he came around to the other side of my bed, plopping himself beside me.

"Wanna do a twitcam?" Niall asked me. My face was blank.

"A what?" I asked confused. I had never heard of one of those before.

"A twitcam. It's like a live broadcast." I motioned for him to take my laptop, and he did so. He signed out of my twitter, and into his.

"@NiallOfficial: @Julie_Cowell and I are going to do a twitcam! Send us questions!" he posted. A couple minutes later, we were live.

"Hello everybody! If you didn't know already, this is Julie. Yes, she is Simon's daughter." He chuckled, looking at some of the comments already.

"Hello!" I waved in front of the webcam.

"How old are you?" He read the question aloud. "Well I'm 19. And..." he motioned for me to tell my age.

"I'm 17." I smiled widely. "@horrannfan_78, no we're not dating." I was a bit caught off guard with that question. Just because 2 people hang out doesn't mean they're automatically dating.

"Thanks for the compliments, guys. But we're not dating." He reassured the viewers as he read a couple more comments.

" 'Where do you go to school?' " I read aloud. "Sorry, can't say." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Well we were just bored, so I thought I would show my buddy Julie what a twitcam was. I guess she's been living under a rock, so..." he laughed as I nudged him.

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We ended the twitcam after 20 minutes, because we both were a little bored.

"Now what?" I asked, laying my head on my pillow. He copied me and did the same. We just stared at the ceiling.

"I don't know whatever you want to do." I said. He turned over on his side to look at me, as I did the same. We were only inches away, and it felt awkward. I looked down at his lips then back up at his face. I don't think he noticed, he was too busy staring at my eyes. Before I knew it, we both leaned in halfway, and met each other's lips. His soft lips against mine felt...different. I never felt something like that before, we pulled away, and looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Um....uh-I um..." before he could stutter anymore, I heard everyone coming through the front door.

"WE'RE BACK!" Louis yelled which almost made an echo throughout the house.