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That question struck me like lightning. There's a difference between 'liking' and 'having feelings for'.

"Sure I like him, he's pretty cool." I simply nodded, "a very nice boy."

"Juliet, you know what I mean." She crossed her arms over her chest, "Do you have feelings for him?"

"Yeah, Juliet. Do you have feelings for me?"

I didn't want to hurt the poor boy's feelings. I mean, I wasn't going to say what I had to say in front of him.

"Enough of this bull. We're home," Greg shifted his car, "welcome to our home, Juliet."

I had to say, the flat was pretty nice. Well around two stories and beautiful. Nothing like I've ever seen.

"Mum! I hope you prepared loads of food!" Niall ran into his house, "Cause I'm starvin!"

"I always do when your here, Niall." His mom hugged him, "And I see your friend has arrived."

"Mum, this is Juliet. Juliet, this is my mum Maura."

"It's lovely to meet you, love." Maura hugged, "How was the trip from America?"

"Well, fine for me." Niall pulled me to his side, "But she was a bit scared. It's understandable coming from how and where she's lived."

I nudged him in the ribs as a flashed Maura a smile and nodded, sadly, in Niall's agreement.

"Why don't we get you settled in, yeah?" Denise pulled me towards the stairs, "Niall will never leave the table..any table with food."

"He had a personal assistant on the plane just to prepare him meals."

"That's Niall for ya."

As Denise showed me my room and helped me unpack my bags I looked around at this house.

I wondered if she's always lived in a big house. Does she live here alone?

"Okay, so why don't we head downstairs for dinner?" She clapped her hands together, "Or you could get settled in first."

"Denise?"

"Yeah, Juliet?"

"Were you ever scared?"

"Of what, sweetie?"

"Falling in love? I know I don't know what 'love' really is. But I know there has to be someone out there for me. At least, that's what God says. I just can't imagine being alone forever. I want to be married, I want to be loved, I want to have five beautiful kids and live in a nice house with the love of my life but in scared that I'll fall in love with the wrong person who will hurt me in all ways possible."

"Oh, Juliet." She wiped my tears, "You shouldn't think that way. Your going to find the perfect guy, marry him and have five wonderful babies. I promise. And I never break my promises."

I laughed as I wiped my eyes and accepted Denise's' hug. Just as we were about to leave, Niall came in.

"Are you girls alright?" Niall said in between chews, "I mean, I was enjoying my chicken and then something told me that I should come up here and see because I felt something emotional inside of me."

"You should feel honored, Juliet." Denise whispered, "You made Niall Horan leave a table of food for you."

I simply smiled and told Niall I was fine and joined the Horan's for dinner.

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~Niall Horan

It was half past eleven when I made my way downstairs before going to bed. I missed home, I missed it a lot and I loved being back but I loved doing what I did.

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