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Police, haunted love, one secret, too many broken hearts and one full new life for the six of them. I suppose you could say eight of us really. Trying to hide and start a new place with the biggest boy band? While you've all broken the law more than a thousand times in a days work? It can get pretty tough. Kidnapping and saving. Losing and finding. Loving and hating. What more could you want? The vid explains all...then the story begins.

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32. Again?

Juliet's p.o.v

I heard shouting in the other room. I guess that was Niall and Harry. Zayn turned off the TV and turned to face me.

'Are they annoying you? Cause they are bloody annoying me!'

'Zayn it's fine. Honestly.'

'No it's not! They've never been like this! Wait here okay?' I gave a simple nod as he stomped I to the other room. Here comes the thunder....

Nialls p.o.v

'CAN YOU GIVE IT A BLOODY REST HARRY?! LEAVE ME ALONE!' I shouted as we both walked around the room opposite each other.

'NOT UNTIL YOU LEAVE HER ALONE! YOU DONT DESERVE HER!'

'SHUT UP!' I heard Zayns voice tremble into the house! Shit! Never knew he was like that! The whole house stopped breathing, turning into a silent space. 'Good. Now tell me what the fuck is going on between you two. I can't even think or speak in the other room!'

'Niall wants Juliet back! Arsehole!' Harry spoke.

'Harry why did you kiss her?! You prick!' We both went up to each other and started to punch. He was like a feather! Easily little sorrow. I punched him straight in the face and he leaned back, falling to the ground, holding his nose. fuck.

'You fucking-' I heard him mumble under his breath.

'Sorry, what was that? Wanna say that a little louder?' I said teasing him. He was so weak. Pfff.

'NIALL! STOP! JUST STOP! Everyone...please...just stop the fighting...' Juliet came into the room, tears down her cheeks. Shit. What had I done?!

'Julie-' I said trying to comfort her soul.

'No Niall. Just...oh where's Liam and Louie and Kayleigh? I can't hack it here anymore.'

'Love, you can't leave. Look, let's go to the kitchen and see if there's anything to nibble on aye?' Zayn said holding her shoulders, leading her into the kitchen. As she went in, he turned round to me and Harry, sending us death glares. I just shrugged and gave a Harry a death glare. He looked all bloody so...I lost the death glare on him.

'Sorry mate...um...I'll get you some tissues.' Maybe I was being a softie, but this was only for Juliet. I didn't want her hating on me for the rest of my life.

'Nah thanks...'mate'. I'll get them myself.' He stomped out the room and headed into the lounge. I was standing alone by the front door.

'I'm messed up. I'm fucked up. Why do I even have Ellie? She is too good for me...this is all a nightmare!' I said, my voice growing as I sat on the floor, fuffling my hair in anger.

Zayns p.o.v

'Is that better love?' I asked as she took a sip of warm soup.

'Yeah...thanks Zayn. Have...have they stopped fighting?'

'It sounds like it. I'll go and check?' She gave a nod in response.

I walked out the kitchen into the lounge where I saw Harry with hundreds of tissues around him. I couldn't revisit but chuckle at the horrifying sight!

'Whats so funny?' Harry said models to me, not looking my way.

'Nothing mate. You alright?'

'What do you think?'

'Harry, why are you being like this? For fucks sake get a grip! Go and clean yourself up then come into the kitchen!' I was fuming! Fucking fuming! Stupid little girl! I knew he was so much stronger than this! next was Niall. I found him...sitting down by the front door. Niall?

'Niall?' I said quietly.

'What?'

'Mate...' I sat down beside him.

'I'm fine. Go and see Juliet.'

'Its love isn't it?' I looked at the ground. Yep.

'What the hell are you talking about?'

'Love. It's a decision isn't it? I can tell.'

'Do...do you think Juliet will forgive me?'

'Wait and see mate. Harry...Harry told me she was fucking upset when she came for you. He told her you had moved on. Try and put that in your bloody mind. Put your feet in her shoes for once Niall. I'm going to the kitchen.' And with that, I left him, in deep thought. That sorted them out for sure. Better have.

'Back.'

'Well?'

'They're fine. Harrys all bloody and Nialls in deep thought about love. They're doing fine. Anyway forget about the and-' she interrupted me.

'Niall?'

 

 

 

 

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