Julie's POV
I woke up to find myself curled up in a ball next to Niall. I looked around the room and found Harry sleeping peacefully. I got up, it was 6AM so I started getting ready to go down to the studio like I did everyday. After taking a quick shower and washing my hair again, I could use some refreshment after that nightmare, I wrapped myself in a towel and walked back to my room to get some clothes. I completely forgot that the boys were still there and was glad to find that Harry was still sleeping. Niall on the other hand rose up from the bed and looked at me, he chuckled to himself and putting a finger to his lips whispered "I won't tell."
Soon I could hear his breathing getting steady.
I grabbed some clothes and after changing into them in the bathroom put on some make up. I walked back into the room, the boys were asleep.
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Harry was sleeping with his curls covering his eyes. I sat down on the edge of the bed, the mattress not even sinking under me due to how tiny I was. I looked at his peaceful face and brushed the curls out of his eyes. I saw a smile form on his lips, and couldn't help but wonder what was he dreaming about.
I grabbed my iPod, and made my way down the stairs. I grabbed an apple from the counter in the kitchen and filled up my water bottle. Walking slowly and silently I tip-toed into the big studio in the basement, and turned the lights on. This was my every day routine, and nothing ever stopped me from following it. I turned on the music, loud just the way I like it, and I do mean loud. Not the kind which will make your parents come knocking on the door telling you to turn it down. The you-can't-hear-your-parents-knocking-and-the-neighbors-are-putting-a-FOR-SALE-sign-in-front-of-their-house kind of loud. When the music playsI forget the entire world, and I knew that right now that is exactly what I needed.
I started dancing, I had to practice a lot because I still wasn't as good as my partner. It took me a few hours to get a hold of the routine I wanted to perfect. I walked up to the kitchen and saw all the boys and my mom in there. The sight made me smile, the boys were all laughing and Liam was looking quite embarrassed, probably something mom said. I walked up to my room to take a shower yet again.
When I came down the boys were still in the kitchen. I heard a buzz in my pocket and it made them look up too.
"Hey Julie!!" The all said together.
"Hey boys," I said with a smile, giving each of them a hug.
"Jake called yet?" My mom asked me, just as she always did.
"Nope, but I'm guessing that the text is from him." I checked me phone and just as I thought saw a text from Jake saying that he'll be over in 20 minutes. "Yeah," he'll be over in 20." I informed her with a wide grin.
"Liam, you remember Jake don't you?" My mom asked him.
"Jake?" he asked my mom quite surprised and looking as if he remembered something. "Wasn't he the one that caught Julie? Remember, that one time she climbed up that huge oak in the park and couldn't climb down? The branch was weak and it broke."
"Can't believe you still remember that Liam."
I remembered the situation quite clearly myself. I was about 8 or 7 at that time, barely starting my 1st year at school. I made a bet with my friend who said that I was too weak to climb that tree, but I climbed it like a squirrel would. I got to the top and looked down, I was paralyzed with fear, it was so tall. I shouted down for help because the branch I was holding onto started to break. I remember falling, quite clearly it felt like going down a long tunnel. I didn't hit the ground though, someone caught me, and that someone was Jake.
