Hayes's POV
"Hayes? She's still asleep." Ashley laughed, and I let out a nervous laugh too as I ran a hand through my hair.
Ever since Nash and her broke up, it's been awkward for both me and Juliet. That doesn't stop us from seeing each other, though. Nash said that they were still friends, so it shouldn't be this awkward.
"Yeah, I figured. I wanted to surprise her. I just... miss her." I shrugged and smiled.
"Well, come in. She's upstairs, I think you know where her room is." She said, letting me get pass her.
I took the stairs by twos and entered her room quietly, knowing she was still asleep.
Her arms and legs were sprawled all over, hanging from the bed. Her mouth open, making soft snores as her nose wiggled. Her hair was in knots, and the blankets were spread out everywhere.
Yet, I couldn't have been happier to see her beautiful face.
I walked over to the bed, and made myself comfortable under the sheets. Juliet noticed my- well, someone's- presence, but she didn't open her eyes. She tugged the blanket and wrapped it around her.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, and put my head on her shoulder, hopefully getting her to wake up this time. She comforted at my touch, but she still didn't wake up.
"Juliet..." I whispered, kissing her ear.
"Hm...?" She hummed.
"Did you miss me as much as I missed you?" I asked, and she turned to face me. She was awake, and she smiled at me.
"Maybe a little more." She said, and I kissed her forehead.
"Well I missed you." I admitted, and she smiled. I poked at one of her dimples.
"I missed you too." She scrunched her nose when I touched her, and she stuck out her tongue.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked, and she shrugged.
"I don't know. What haven't we done in Los Angeles? We've done everything." She said, and I sighed.
"Have you ever been to a music festival?" I asked.
"Coachella, remember?" She said, and I nodded.
"Babe, there's more music festivals than Coachella." I said.
"Well life's complete if you've been to Coachella." She laughed. "What kinds of festival do you have in mind?"
"It's called Bonnaroo. A lot of the guys were going to go, and I wanted to take you." I said.
"Sounds tempting." She smiled.
"Come on, please?" I pouted. "Your favorite bands are going to be there..."
"Are you sure?" She asked.
"I checked for you. Now would you go, please?" I said, and she nodded.
"When is it?" She said as she sat up in bed.
"We're leaving at two, and it's already noon, Juliet. You sleep in so late." I laughed, and she did too.
"I'm surprised you woke up before me." She said.
"Hey, I can get up early if I want to." I defended. "Just takes a lot of motivation."
"Right, because you have tons of that." She said, sarcastically.
"Okay, Miss Sassy-Pants, I'm going back to Nash's so go there when you're done, alright?" I said.
"Okay, Mister Bossy-Pants."
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Juliet's POV
After a whole two hours of curling my hair, picking out the perfect outfit, and doing my makeup, I was finally ready to go to Nash's house to go to the festival.
I decided to walk because it wasn't a far walk, and I didn't want Ashley to get into any awkward situations with Nash.
It felt almost foreign to me that they weren't talking to each other, which made me wonder even more why they broke up.
I knocked on Nash's door, and someone yelled that they'll get it.
"Yeah, Nash I...JULIET COLLINS IS THAT YOU?!" Johnson screamed, as he picked me up in a hug and twirled me around.
"Jack Johnson, the masterful." I said, and he bowed.
"It is I." He said, making me laugh. He wrapped his arm around me when I walked in.
"Juliet!" Nash and Cam said in unison, and they both pulled me into a hug.
"Where's Hayes?" I asked when we pulled apart.
"He's still getting ready, but I have to get the car packed up." Nash said, as Cam followed to help.
"Where's Gilinsky?" I asked Johnson.
"He should be coming soon, with...um...Madison." He answered.
"Wait, Madison Beer? When were they together?" I asked.
"For a while." Johnson shrugged, and I joined him on the couch. "Just scared that she'll break his heart and I have to be there and stuff."
"Well if she does I'm whooping her ass." I said, and Johnson laughed.
"That's why I can count on you." He said, and Gilinsky entered, holding hands with Madison.
"JULIET! OH MY GOD!" Gilinsky screamed like a child and hugged me, while picking me up in the process.
"JACK GILINSKY!" I yelled, making him wince.
"So that's how loud I sound?" He asked. "'Cause I've been told that you're the girl version of me."
"No way." I said. "And if anything you sound a little bit louder."
"Right, well. This is my girlfriend, Madison. Madison, this is Juliet. She's Hayes's girlfriend." He said, and I shook hands with Madison.
She was really pretty, but I heard tons of rumors that she's been around with the guys- even Hayes. I had to confront him about that and he told me it wasn't true. But you know, you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover.
"It's so nice to finally meet you! Jack talks a lot about you and all I've heard was good things." She smiled.
"I'm going to leave you two alone. I have to help Nash and Cam with packing up." Gilinsky dismissed himself, and went off. Madison stared at me, and smirked.
"I swear to you, if you and Jack even look at each other, I will make sure you and Hayes will never be together. Do I make myself clear?" She asked, and I stared at her in disbelief.
I was right. You don't judge a book by it's cover. You judge it by it's reviews and description on the back cover.
And this book was filled with bad reviews.
"Oh, yeah. Crystal." I smiled.
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A/N: I never liked Madison Beer anyways.
HELLO YES IT IS I. JULES IS BACK AND I COME IN PEACE.
Also, my last day of school is tomorrow so expect more updates and stuff :))
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