Juliet

We left the stadium. Oliver was still cheering and making a big win fist in the air.

"You know Oliver, it's them who won and not you. I don't see why you are getting all worked up about." Owen shrugged.

I laughed when Oliver glared at Owen.

"How can you say that ? Where is your spirit, man ?"

"When down the gutter." I muttered.

They both looked at me, clearly amused.

"What ?"

They shook their heads and laughed. They dropped me off at my place. As I was getting out I saw Owen look to his side. I saw Oliver get out from the car.

"Oh you don't have to ..."

But I was cut off.

"Juliet."

He stretched my name. I huffed and went towards the house. It might be weird but I didn't wanted to say good bye to Owen. I'll be seeing him anyway in my office.

As soon as I reached the front door, I was pulled towards a hard chest.

I was not expecting that.

I looked up to see Oliver standing, pressed against me. All my thoughts vanished. His breath low and shallow. Those brown soft eyes became deep and dark.

I swallowed hard.

His lips were so close. I could feel his warm breath. His chest rising up and down. His hands on my waist, tighting its grip. The space between us grew closer and closer. His eyes closed. Head leaning forward. He was so close. I closed my eyes,ready to feel his lips when a loud honking interrupted us.

We both jerked back in a sudden.

Oliver looked back glaring at the horrible person.

"Oliver get your butt in here. I'm getting late." Owen roared.

"Just wait a mother-fucking minute."

Oliver shouted back.

He pushed his hand through his hair, clearly frustrated. He looked back at me, trying to calm his temper and the desire.

"I'm sorry Juliet. Owen can be an ass. But I was wondering whether you would like to go out with me?"

Should I? With Owen 's cousin ....

Owen

He left smiling, back to the car sending Juliet a wave. Again.

The moment I saw this ass ready to kiss those plum lips I was ready to throttle him. Nobody touches my Juliet especially not him. Having her held her waist so tight that she might just loose all her breath.

I couldn't take it.

Good thing I honked. No way is she kissing Oliver ! Why didn't she say good bye ? When he got in, I couldn't help but ask.

"What did you ask her ?" I growled.

Not liking this one bit.

"I asked her out, man. I like her knowing me like you do real well." Oliver smirked back at me.

The asshole.Well that bloody smirk will be long gone if you touch her. I thought. I hate this. I don't like seeing Juliet going out with this weirdo. I have to stop this. Not likely will she want to be with me.

But I cant have repeat the same mistake he did with susie. But I have to think of something. I have to. As we were driving, a few memories passed through me.

Man, I miss her.