24: Returning Memories and New Promises

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"LOUIS!" Juliet screams at the top of her lungs. I laugh. We both had tears trickling down our cheeks. Memories were flooding back into my mind. I wanted nothing more than to start over with her.

"Come on!" I chirp. I grab her waist and practically drag her out of the car. She laces her fingers with mine as we walk through the entrance of the empty camp.

My smile gets even wider if possible as we walk up the stairs of our old cabin. Nothing had changed inside of it. It was perfect, other than the fact that when I looked at the bed I thought about...never-mind.

"Oh my God, let's go look at the tree!" Juliet squeals before pulling me out the door. I chuckle as we begin running into the woods. It takes about three minutes to get there. "Everything is still the same." 

"Yeah." I croak, running my free hand through my hair.

"What now?" Juliet asks.

"Race you back to the dock!" I shout and break from her grasp, laughing as I begin running towards the camp.

"You little s*it! Ima kill you Tomlinson!" Juliet yells after me. She was right on my heels.

We were crying while running back to the camp and acting like massive children. All the memories I didn't want were fresh in my mind. Stan and I fighting, her dad almost killing her, her almost dying, me getting punched, my friends turning on me, everything was terrible back then. But I was determined to let it all go and start new memories. Ones that wouldn't hurt us.

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*Juliet's POV* 

"Louis." I whisper in attempt to wake him up. It was three in the morning and I had a plan. "Louis." I mentally groan. "Lou." I throw myself on top of him. "LOUIS, GET UP!" He screams from underneath me, causing us both to fall onto the floor. "Good morning!" I smile at him.

"You scared the living daylights out of me." Louis states the obvious. I giggle.

"Come on, you need to get up." I tug on his hand.

"Why?" Louis grumbles. "I need to go back to bed."

"You can have an affair with your bed when we come back." I joke. He scowls at me. I lead him outside to the campfire I set up.

"Smores at three a.m.?" Louis quirks an eyebrow at me.

"Yup." I pop the 'p'.

"You're lucky I'm hungry." Louis smiles and wraps an arm around my waist. I laugh while we plop down on a log.

"I wrote you a love letter." I fish the small box out of my sweatshirt pocket.

"A love letter?" Louis takes it from me. "Like a love? Like you're in love with me letter?"

"Like just read it." I shove him lightly. He laughs, taking the lid off. I bite my lip as he unfolds the piece of paper. I follow his eyes so I know exactly where he is.

"I don't know what to say Jule..." Louis trails off. "You want us to move into a house together? I can barely stand seeing you and Niall together. I can't see that every day."

"You won't see it. I promise." I assure him. "There hasn't been much of an us lately anyway."

"If he hurts you can I beat him up?" Louis asks.

"Hmmm." I pretend to think. "No." He laughs.

"I think it's a really good idea. It'll save the twins from so much stress." Louis finally answers. "Plus it suuuuuuucks living alone." I giggle.

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