*Mystery P.O.V*
Juliet walked back up to Fay, I swear I saw her wink right before she pushed her shoulder. "What did you just say?" Juliet asked pushing her again.
"I didn't say anything." Fay retaliated against her taller best friend.
"Hmm, I wonder why I don't believe you." Juliet stepped back and pushed Luke back a bit when he came to pull her away. "Don't touch me Hemmings." I heard Juliet spit. Luke put his hands up and backed up in surrender.
"You always act like the victim in situations." Fay yelled. "Every time something happens, it's always happening to you."
"Things happen to me." Juliet said through sudden gritted teeth. "Everything bad happens to me. But you wouldn't know. Oh no! Fay! The perfect girl who got everything she ever wished for. Fay! The one who I was always there for but was never there for me! Of course you never realized everything bad happened to me! Everything good happening to you distracted you!" Juliet suddenly yelled, Fay's face went white and she stared at Juliet for a moment.
"Bad things happened to me." Fay stammered.
"Really?" Juliet said walking up to her. She rolled up her sleeves and stuck her marked up arms in Fay's face. "Tell me Fay. Where the fuck were you when I needed you to stop me? Where were you when I was on the verge of dying?"
"I-I-I...I didn't know.." Fay said reaching out to grab Juliet's arm but she pulled away fast.
"Of course you didn't know." Juliet scoffed. "Don't fucking talk to me."
"Juliet!" Fay yelled as she ran towards where she was walking. "Are you acting?"
Juliet spun on her heel and walked right up, toe to toe, with Fay, said something I couldn't hear, and walked off. If they were acting, they're the best damn actresses I've ever seen.
*Juliet's P.O.V* **Juli will probably go by Juliet from now on :)**
"Are you acting?" Fay asked. I spun on my heels and walked right up in front of her and glared down.
"If I could punch you in the face, and not get shit for it. I fucking would. But you know what? I'm walking away because I'm done." I turned back to the direction I was first heading in and started walking. I didn't have a weapon besides my fists. but they would do no good to a Walker. My heart and adrenaline were pumping. I needed something to take this energy out of me. The only solution I had was Luke, but he wasn't one of my most favored people right now.
Fay. Sometimes I just wanted to slap some sense into her, and sometimes I just wanted to slap her in general. Your best friend is most likely a copy of you, or at least, Fay and I were. Maybe that's why we got mad at each other for the stupidest reasons. But this time? This time she just chose a topic that she should have knew would have caused problems.She knew about the scars. Or at least, if she wasn't too busy in her own little world, she would have heard me telling her about all my problems, the scars included.
That's why I'm into punk and metal music. When I figured Fay wasn't really interested in listening to anyone but her current boyfriend, I turned back to music; the one things that was always there to help me crawl back up.All I wanted was someone to listen, someone to hug, someone to be there to catch me when I fell, I never thought that was much to ask. But now I see it was too much to ask of Fay.
"Jules.." Luke voice made me jump and swing around with fists raised. "Whoa, it's just me.." he shot me a small smile.
"What do you want?" I asked turning back and continuing my walk down the highway, seeing some buildings, probably houses, coming into view.
"To give you this." He said, suddenly right behind me, handing me the katana.
"Thanks." I mumbled sliding it back into it's holder. "Is that, um, all?"
"Where are you going?" Luke asked looking towards the houses, the sun looked beautiful falling out of the sky, the only beautiful things in the world are the colors of the sunsets.
"Just walking." I said starting my walk again towards the buildings.
"Look, I wanted to say I'm sorry." Luke said, grabbing my arm. "I messed up my words earlier. I'm sorry. I think that both Juliet and Juli are beautiful names...I don't care which one you want me to call you. They're both as beautiful as you."
I sighed and turned to face him, my heart and adrenaline still pumping. I wanted this boy, and I wanted him now. But I don't know if I'd feel 100% okay doing that because I was emotionally unstable.
'What did I tell you in the beginning of this?" He asked grabbing both my hands in his and rubbing small circles on the beginning of my wrists.
"That I made you feel like, no one has ever made you feel before.." I said trying to remember.
"And that statement still holds true, to this day, to this hour, to this minute and seconds and for the days to come." He smiled, then looking down at my wrists. "What-" Before he could even ask the question I've avoided for years, I connected my lips with his. At first it was a nice soft kiss, then my adrenaline decided to pop in for a visit.
This boy, he made me feel something that I've never felt before. Something that I think, could save me.
QUESTION: SMUT OR NO SMUT? TELL ME NOW SO I KNOW.
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So, so, so sorry for the late update but hey! It's here now! The next updates may be late, I'm just really starting to take searching for colleges serious and I'm working (maybe a bit harder than I should .-.) really hard for Softball. School may be becoming more important than writing :(
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