Letters To Juliet [Harry Styles]

~Juliet's P.O.V~

"Juliet?" I heard someone ask from my right. I turn to see two rather tall guys standing, looking right at me. One was wearing a striped shirt and red skinny's with a grey beanie. The other had on a grey hoodie with regular jeans. He looked slightly annoyed.

I nod in their direction and the one in stripes motions for me to follow him. Of course, I don't know who they are...and I guess following strangers isnt a very good thing. But hey......YOLO.

I follow them outside and we walk past a group of girls rambling on and on about some hot boy band. I notice both of the guys looked a bit more worried as we quickly walked past them.

We show up to a small black car and the one in the hoodie opens the back door for me. I mumble a "Thanks..." As I slide in, pulling my bag with me. I buckle up and watch as Stripe boy gets in the driver seat and PMS boy slides into the passenger.

So am I just supposed to sit here? Around a bunch of strangers? I need to speak up. "So I'm guessing that one of you is Louis." I spoke. They both nodded and PMS pointed to Stripes. "Ah, so Louis is Stripes." PMS and Stri- I mean Louis, both gave me weird looks.

"Stripes?" Louis asks, clearly confused about my awesome yet weird obsession with giving out nicknames.

"I have a weird thing about giving out nicknames to people...they are mainly how I see the person." Then nodded then the one in the hoodie turned around and looked at me. "What's mine?"

I mentally busted out laughing at the thought of telling him. "PMS....." I trail off. Louis immediately starts laughing like his life depended on it and PMS just glares at me then turns around. "There is a reason I called you that." I defend myself as I sit back in the seat. I can just see Louis wink at me through the rear-view mirror as I lay my head against the window.

"The name is Zayn, and only that." I laugh and shake my head. Louis smiles over at Zayn.

"Okay, say what you want PMS..." Louis tells him before turning back to the road. I hold in my laughs as I stare back out the window.

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~Harry's P.O.V~

I roll my eyes as I toss my coat to the side. I shut the door behind me and walk straight to the living room. "Aaaaaagh" I moan as I fall face first into the couch. I can hear laughing from behind me. "Shut up Liam." I growl as I sit back up and run a hand through my hair.

"Taylor got you that whipped?" My eyes widen at Liam and I shake my head.

"Oh my gosh Liam, not that. Its just how she's talking about marriage! AND WE AREN'T EVEN DATING!" He just nods and stands up. He mumbles something but all I caught was "Be here soon." I shake it off and pull out my phone and respond to some tweets from fans.

I was cut out of my thoughts when the door opened and Louis, Zayn, and a girl walked in. "Harry, I'd like you to meet Juliet." Okay? Wait....WHAT?!?!

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