Juliette's POV:How can he just throw the ice cream? I suggested we go out so he would feel less bored and less annoyed, but what? He throws away what I offer him even though I don't have much money. In addition to that, he threw it on the road. What a complete idiot. I was too angry that I didn't see the car coming."Juliette, watch out!" I heard him scream. I never heard him scream before. He rarely speaks and when he does, he speaks with a very tired and low voice. I lifted my head to find myself facing the blinding headlights of the car. I was too shocked that I couldn't move from my positionAm I going to die?The vehicle was approaching at high speed. I just closed my eyes, I did not want to see my life finish in front of me. The brake of the car was deafening, I felt as if my heart had gone out of its place and after a few seconds

“Good morning,” Juliette grinned.“Good morning,” Lucas rubbed the back of his neck. “What's this smell?”“I realized that you like chocolate waffles, so I brought some for breakfast.”Lucas kept staring at her smiling brightly. She left him speechless because he was very touched that someone cared about him and knew what he liked. He indeed loved chocolate waffles very much, so he was so happy that Juliette paid attention to this small detail.“You didn't have to you know...”“It's a repay for what you did yesterday. You saved me from my mother and let me hug you...” Juliette smiled softly. “And you can at least say thank you.” she rolled her eyes.“Yeah, thanks,” Lucas mumbled before sitting on the table and taking a bite of a hot waffle. “Damn,”“Delicious, isn't it?”“Very.”“By th

"Here, I got your results from the hospital." Kyle gave Lucas an envelope while Juliette was out working at the café. Lucas sighed and opened the paper to read it. "What does it say?" The producer asked. "The doctor wrote that I will continue having flashbacks very often because I started to regain some parts of my memory little by little but it will hurt me every time. Atrocious migraines. He also says that I have to take care of my scars, and if I don't do so, it will only get worse. And finally, I have to keep getting check-ups at the end of each month to see the evolution of my state," he finished with a heavy sigh. "Not bad, right?" He said, sarcastically. "The most important thing is that you stay healthy, Lucas," Kyle smiled. "And don't care about the medication, I'll pay." "You know you don't have to–"

Lucas got on the bus thanks to the money Kyle left every day for him. He arrived at the park after fifteen minutes and started looking for a black-haired girl and a tall guy. He started panicking when he couldn't find them. What if they were alone somewhere? What if they were kissing in a corner?After long minutes of searching, Lucas finally spotted them giggling in front of the cotton candy shop. Killian was stealing some of Juliette's and laughing while she was whining and pushing him."They look like kids," Lucas rolled his eyes. He felt his chest tighten, he was jealous. He wanted to live these childish and ridiculous moments with Juliette. He wanted to be at Killian's place.Juliette and Killian went to look for other attractions, and Lucas followed them. He kept observing them from afar and felt like punching Killian every time he touched Juliette's arms or put his around her shoulders. He softened when Juliette smiled. Oh, how much he liked that smi

"Alright guys, this is gonna be the last one then you can go home," Peter announced in an almost breathless voice. "Just remember, during the chorus, I want you to pour all your strength on it, okay?""Yeah!" Everyone shouted."Alright, let's begin."They started dancing, with very slow and majestic moves. Peter's usual dance style was hip-hop, but he wanted to change a little bit. He wanted them to learn more and discover other parts of the dance world. In addition to this, they insisted on him teaching them contemporary dance even though it was harder and needed more time.