CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:
Day Two
I woke up groggily, cursing the inventor of mornings as I lazily made my way downstairs to the kitchen. When I get to the kitchen, Liam, Miles, Juliet, and Zayn are already sitting at the kitchen table.
"Morning" I say as I walk into the kitchen
"Morning" they reply
I sit down at the table and after fixing a bowl of cereal for myself. After a while, Harry and Niall walk into the kitchen. They both start to eat their cereal too.
"So, how did y'all sleep?" Juliet asks, trying to make conversation
"Good" Harry replies
"I slept better than a dead dog, lassie," Niall says
"Hehehe" Juliet chuckles "dead dog. . .dog. . .DOG! DEAD DOG!"
Juliet suddenly jumps up, looking frantic
"Miles, today is one of our volunteer days at the Humaine Society!"
"Shit! I forgot"
They both race out of the kitchen. I hear their feet pounding on the stairs as they run upstairs. A few minutes later they come back into the kitchen wearing jeans, and bright green t-shirts that say; Graystone Humaine Society.
"Hey Louis, could you drive Miles and I to the Graystone Humaine Society?" Juliet asks me
"Uh, sure" I reply "Just let me change first"
I get up from the kitchen table and walk upstairs. Harry, Niall, Liam, and Zayn follow. When we get upstairs we "quickly" (they take as long as possible, but say they're going as fast as they can :)) change and walk back downstairs to Miles and Juliet, who are impaitently waiting, axious to get there.
"Alright, c'mon" I say as we walk out the front door. We walk over to Juliet's house, and again ask her mom if we can use her car. When we pile into it I quickly zoom off towords the Humaine Society, asking directions to it from Juliet, and Miles often.
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