Chapter 74

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*Juliet's pov*

I looked at the scene playing in front of me.

I was at a party, which basically consisted of loud music, dancing, drinking, and people making out.

I was completely invisible.

I was completely alone.

I scanned the room, there were no familiar faces.

In fact, I didn't recognize anyone at all.

Everyone's faces were blurry, besides one.

In a dark corner, I turned around.

I tried to scream, to make a sound, anything. But no one can hear me.

I saw Hayes, making out with another girl.

"Juliet! Wake up!" Someone was shaking me.

My eyes shot open, which was a big mistake because I was blinded by the light.

"What happened?" I asked, shielding the light with my arm.

"You were screaming 'stop it' and 'don't do that,' it was freaking me out." The person that woke me up said. I think it was Matt.

They just got back from their flight yesterday.

"Sorry." I said, stretching my arms.

I was in my room, it was so bright outside because it was snowing.

"It's snowing again?" I asked.

"Yeah, that's why we're here instead of school." Matt exclaimed.

"Then what are we going to do?" I asked.

"We could go to Brooklyn and get some breakfast. I know an amazing place." Matt suggested.

"That'd be cool. Where are we going?" I asked.

"It's a special surprise." Matt laughed.

I nodded and he left me in my room to change.

I put on a white lace long sleeve shirt, a tan cardigan, black leggings, and tan boots.

I put my hair in a top not, grabbed my phone, camera, and coat, then we left.

We went to the subway, which took a while, then we got out and walked to the place.

The place is called Turning Point, and it had really good pancakes, french toast, and hot chocolates.

I ordered pancakes with chocolate drizzle and strawberries.

Matt ordered an omelette.

I've never been here before, but after trying the food I never want to leave.

I was sipping the last of the hot chocolate when Matt threw a strawberry at me.

"Matt!" I squealed, throwing a piece of tomato from his omelette at him.

"We are not going to have a food fight in public, okay?" I said, he agreed.

"We'll having in the kitchen tomorrow at sun down." I joked.

"It's a challenge." He scowled and I laughed.

The check came and I grabbed it before he did.

"No, I'm paying!" Matt said as he motioned his hand for me to hand him the check.

"No, Matt." I said.

"Juliet, I'm paying!"

"Matt, no."

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