After discovering the truth behind her part in Richard's life Juliette returns home. They say time heals everything, but as time goes on both break more and more inside with each passing day. Everyday life without each other isn't the same, and it i...
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J U L I E T T E
Before I knew it life was back to what it had been. I was back to waking up before sunrise, making sure Richard got out of bed, ready and ate, and packing up something for the rest of my boys as well. My nerves couldn't settle as I became excited and anxious to see them again.
I was grateful to be able to come along to these things, supporting the boys and being with Richard at his job. It felt good to know I would be going to these as his actual girlfriend, which I would have never thought.
Using the last fifteen minutes before we left, I picked out a comfortable outfit after showering. One of the perks of not being together for publicity meant I got to wear whatever I wanted. For even the most basic events like practices, shoots, and wardrobe I had to go dressed up in jeans, some kind of heel and fancy tops. Now I had the opportunity to dress comfortably, and I would make the most of it. Today I decided on a white long sleeve top, leggings, and high top Nike air forces. My hair was recently washed so I placed some product to make my curls nice, and left it.
"Ayy, y ella??" Richard stands at the door of the bathroom, eyeing me up and down. His gaze stopped right on where I knew it would. "Tú vas a salir de la casa así?"
"Bro, let me be. I want to be comfortable." Plopping open the mascara tube, I coat my lashes nicely. Not too much, but just enough to give them length and volume.
"Oh y tú mandas?" He challenged, looking at me and knowing what I would definitely reply.
"Claro que si." I state proudly. "Tú te pones tú ropa de Tarzan, rota por todos lados y nadie te dice nada." He was so salty when I said that. He knew most of the time I wish he'd cover up a little more, but I understand that's his style so he gotta do the same for me.
"Okay but you don't mind when I'm Tarzan in the bed tho," he smirked, knowing he was right.
Before saying anything else I applied a little bit of concealer and powder. Now I was down to five minutes, and I knew Rafael was already outside. "Grab your jacket, and lets go."
"Tie this around your waist." Richard instructed, handing me a random jacket he got from my closet.
"No."
"Como que no?" He scrunched his eyebrows, already looking heated.
"Que no."
"Oh word?" His eyebrows raised, and then he nodded and left the room.
"Why are you mad?" I called, grabbing my phone and flicking the lights off. I tried to suppress my laughter because it only got him more heated when he was already mad and I laughed at him for it.
