Juliet *One Direction FanFiction*

one.

~Harry

"Lads you've got the week off." Simon smiled into his computer, "But remember, this doesn't mean to act like complete morons. You boys know the rules."

"We'll miss you Simon," Liam held the door open, "See you next week."

We all exited happily at the good news. Liam would be with Sophia and his family, Zayn with Perrie and family, same with Louis along with Eleanor.

"Well Ni," I slipped my arm around his neck, "looks like it's you and me."

"Course we've got family, Harry."

"Yes but I think we should take this time to bond."

Yes of course, I wanted to see my family but Niall and I don't get to hang that much.

"Well Harold," Niall spun me around, "there's woods right there. Let's go for a nature walk."

"Into the woods we go!"

"Don't you have 'Out of the Woods' on your phone, Harry? After all, it is about you."

"Your a dick sometimes, Niall."

As we took our "nature walk" in the woods Niall and I talked about everything.

He was recently in a relationship with some girl named Abby. No one knew. Well, except Greg and Liam.

There's always that one person you know whom you can tell everything to. And for Niall, it was Liam.

Me? Well, I think we all know the answer.

"Like I said, Niall. Love hurts." I stared into the lake, "But sometimes, breakups are like the bumps on the road to happiness."

"You really need a girlfriend, Harry."

"I'm just waiting for her to appear, Niall. Like, I'll find her sitting in a meadow of sunflowers and tulips and roses."

"Roses grow on bushes."

"Niall, I need a girl."

"We both do, Harry. We're both tired of being single and alone."

It was the strangest thing, you know. Niall and I just smiled at the clouds and continued on our walk.

"Rufus!" A voice called from behind us, "Rufus! Boys, watch out!"

At that moment Niall and I were pushed to the ground by a marvelous smelly force.

"Oh gosh, I'm so sorry." A light voice giggled, "My dog's a bit.."

"Horny?" I asked as I shooed the dog that was humping my leg, "I've noticed."

"My apologies," she helped Niall up, then I, "it's really hard handling multiple dogs."

"Then why not rid some?" Niall asked.

"It's my job. I train them. Except for Rufus," she smiled at the ground as she tucked her bangs behind her ear, "I've had him since I was fifteen."

"Wow, so he must be getting old."

"I'm only nineteen."

"Allow me to introduce myself," I stuck my hand out, "Harry. Harry Styles. And that's Niall, Niall Horan."

"Nice to meet you both." she smiled as she tried to prevent the wind from blowing her hair. She was beautiful.

"I'm guessing you have a name." Niall smiled as he blushed.

Oh hell no, Horan. I call dibs.

"I don't actually," she wrapped the leashes of the dogs around her wrists, "it's a really long story. I must get going, now."