And Here We Go Again.

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Juliet6 Months Later

"Oi, Niall?"


"What are we doing for Thanksgiving? It's a week away and...Well. We have nothing planned."

"Harry's mum invited all of us to Holmes Chapel, if we'd like. Just need to bring some desserts and whatever."

"Why am I always the last one to know about these things?"

"Because you never ask."

"I live in this house, too. Shouldn't I know what's going on?"

"Only if you ask."

"Niall, you frustrate me sometimes."

"Aw, I love you, too, sis."

My brother was laying stomach down on the couch. I got up and sat on him.

"Oh, what the hell?! Juliet, get off of me."

"Actually, you're pretty comfy. I might just stay here." 

 "Alright you two, you're both pretty. Now Juliet, get off of Niall, and Niall, quit being mean to Juliet." Liam said. Good ol' Daddy Direction.

"I'm prettier." I mumbled.

"No you're not." Niall said. I stuck my tongue out at him, ending the war.

"Alright you two, grow up a little." Liam said.

"Liam, I'm bored. My kids are in school. Therefore. I'm sitting here doing nothing."

"Isn't Imogen around?"

"No. She's going back to Ireland to see family."

"We do need to go shopping." Niall said.

"NO. You and Louis would go grab everything we don't need." I said, remembering the last nightmare known as grocery shopping. "Harry and I can do it. I know Dani, Eleanor, Ella and Perrie are coming in soon. You guys can chill here."

"Is that today?" Niall asked.

"Yeah." Liam said. "They were all meeting in New York and then flying over together."

"I thought they all were getting to New York at different times?" I said.

"They were. Eleanor got there first, checking into their suite.  Then a few hours later, Ella and the next day, Dani and Perrie. They were all hanging out for a few days and then coming. Niall, come on, you bum. We gotta go to the airport."

"UUHHH. fine." Niall groaned, getting up from his comfy position.

"Bye guys." I called. I decided to go wake up Harry, who was still sleeping. At 11AM. I always kept a long stick of some sort around to poke, knowing his habit of being nude when he knew the kids weren't around. I walked into his room, got about 4 feet fro mthe bed, and poked Harry's feet.

"Harry. Wake up."

He groaned.

"Harold. Wakey, wakey. Eggs and bakey.

"go away."

"Harold Edward Styles, get your butt out of bed before I get the water bucket."

Luckily, I had already grabbed the bucket and filled it. I took a handful of water and threw it onto him. Seemed to wake him up. He shot up.

"What the hell was that?"

"Water. And if you go back to bed, this whole thing will be on you."

"Alright, alright. I'm up. What are we doing?"

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