Another boring work day at Starbucks ended. Working there makes me slowly hate people.
I decide to go take a little walk at Hyde park with Eve. I have nothing better to do anyways. Living in a big city with loads of people can be tiring but I can't imagine myself living anywhere else. London has been my home for the past three years and I have no desire to move. Especially now that I've made some new friends who actually are the same age as me and well not dogs.
I sit down on a bench and check my phone. Thankfully Eve is calm today, so she just sits beside me the whole time. I go through twitter and pass couple of new pictures of Liam and myself. How did people get these? This is no good. People are assuming that he is cheating on Sophia, his girlfriend. I don't even know Liam that well. I don't have his number either to tell him that he should do something about it.
I get up and start walking back to my home. should I call Harry? I dunno, he said he would call me. Maybe if I did call him he would be busy or something. I can leave a text though.
I open the door to my home and unleash Eve. Pull out my phone from my pocket and text Harry.
Hello, this is Juliette. I just wanted to let you know that your fans are assuming that I am Liam's side chick or something. Can you tell him that, so he could tweet something and say it's not true? I don't want any troubles.
I toss my phone onto the couch and go to the kitchen to eat something. I am literally starving.
After eating I decided to watch some TV. I'm still feeling very weird about the whole Liam situation but I guess they're used to it. A rerun of "friends" is on TV, good enough. After couple of hours I decide to go through twitter again.
Liam has tweeted.
Guys, Juliette is our friend. Nothing more. Stop hating on her, she hasn't done anything wrong. I would really appreciate it.
And Harry has tweeted as well.
We have a lot of friends who are girls and apparently we're dating all of them. Could you please stop sending hate to Juliette and just accept her? She's a sweet girl and doesn't deserve this.
He thinks I am sweet. My heart is gonna melt.
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