"Nattttttteeeeeeeeee, I'm hoooooommmmmmeeeeeee" I yelled to my roommate Nate as I walked through the door.
"The Band is here! Come meet them, Juliet!!!!" I walked to the end of the hall where I entered the room.
"OMG ANOTHER GIRL, I'm Emily!" Emily squealed while hugging me. I was taken back a bit at first, then hugged back. She let go and walked to her seat.
"Hi guys." I said waving a bit. "Hi, I'm Jack. That's Andrew." He said pointing to a guy on his phone. I smiled then left the room to get ready for dinner.
"PIZZA OR BURGERS?????" I yelled to the band while walking down the hall, pulling on a sweatshirt. No reply. I changed direction to the room. I knocked once before entering slowly. Wrong choice. They screamed pizza as I walked through.
I turned into the kitchen grabbing my cook book.
*Nate*
"Where is the kitchen????" Andrew asked. "Left" is all I replied with then my door shut.
*Andrew*
I walked into the kitchen slowly. "May I help you" Juliet asked as I walked in. That voice sounds so familiar. "May I have a glass of water please"
She reached to the cabinet pulling one out, the sliding to the fridge. I laughed at her behavior. "Are you laughing at me" "psh no" I could tell she was smiling.
She swiftly turned around. My jaw dropped, same with the cup in her hand. She shook her head, leaning down to pick up the glass pieces. "Please leave me alone" she whispered, almost to herself.
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Thank you for reading. This story goes out to my cousin Marissa for encouraging me to keep writing. I'm sorry for the short chapters but I'm typing on my phone so it's a little harder. I'll post again soon, but in the meantime please vote and comment.
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FanfictionJuliet was a ballet teacher in New York. She had taken over the class after the original teacher left.
