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.


33. Niall? Is it true?

Juliet's p.o.v

'Niall?' Niall came into the kitchen. His hair messed up. Dried marks on his cheeks...where tears had become dust. Zayn turned around to face him, saying nothing.

'Juliet...Zayn? Could...could you give me and Juliet some privacy mate? If that's alright-'

'Niall-' Zayn spoke. I knew Zayn didn't trust him.

'Yeah. Zayn could you? Please? Um...go and check on Harry or something?' I spoke to Zayn, he responded with a light nod and walked out the room.

'Hey...' I said quietly as he sat down beside me.

'Hey. Um...look, about before-'

'Niall it's fine. It's fine.'

'No it's not. I'm sorry and...I think Harry is too.'

'Its alright.'

'Anyway...that's not why I came to see you.'

'What do you mean?' I looked so confused. Why did he want to see me in privacy then?

'Ive had a long think. About us. About our lives. About everything and...I....I want us to be together again.' He picked up my hands. 'I hate seeing you like this. Broke. Broken inside there.'


'But? I'm sorry for being a jerk. I'm sorry I didn't come back to you. I'm sorry I went off. I'm sorry for the police. I'm sorry you were involved. I'm sorry about Paris. I'm sorry about Ellie. I'm sorry for fighting with Harry. I'm sorry I broke you. I'm sorry I was a jerk. I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry for my soul...'

'Niall, don't say that...'

'No. No. I'm sorry Juliet. I'm sorry I wasn't your Romeo. Your prince. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry...for everything.'


'Please forgive me. I'll make it better. I'll treat you like you are my one and only princess. I'll love you everyday. I'll never stop thinking about you. Please. Just one more chance.'


'I love you Juliet. I'm sorry it's taken me ages for me to say those words. I love you.'

I sat there, in silence. Should I give him another chance? I mean, this...this is crazy talk. But I can't leave him broken hearted again. Not again.

'I know what you're thinking. I know. But...if...if you don't want to be with me, that's fine. I'm not forcing you to. It's just, if you do...I'll have nothing to live for. Nothing. Yes...I'll have the boys, my family...the police and...and Ellie but, I'll never want her. She'll never be like you. Never. Never. I love her as a friend, a best. I love you as my princess, my Juliet. Only...if you give more chance...'

After his speech about us, I was staring at him, speechless. No emotion. At all. It was...a decision I had to make. Either leave him...and he goes. Or...I stay and we become one. Should I? Should I give him one last chance...for 'us'?

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