Morning came and Jenny realised that she had fallen asleep on Julian's chest. Her head moved up and down in time with his breathing; it was smooth, constant. She almost fell asleep again when Julian sat up. Her was smiling at her, and his eyes looked tired. Had he been sleeping? Jenny hoped so. His hair was scruffy and he looked even more perfect than usual.

"Have a good sleep did you?" asked Jenny.

"Better than normal, how about you?"

"Great."

Jenny got up out of bed and realised that she was still in her clothes from the day before. She dragged herself to her wardrobe and picked out some dark blue jeans and a white laced top.

"Just wait here while I get changed okay?" asked Jenny as she walked to the bathroom.

"Sure," replied Julian with half a tired smile.

Jenny shut the door behind her, undressed and tied her long golden hair into a bun. She turned the shower to a hot temperature and got in. The water felt relaxing on her skin, and she hardly felt the heat. She quickly washed herself and got out. Who knows what Julian could be doing? He could be searching through her things this minute, and she was not going to let him do that. No way.

After getting changed and throwing her dirty clothes in the laundry bin, she made her way across the hall to her room. To her surprise Julian was still on top of her bed, in the same position at which she left him. Relief surged through Jenny; at least he hadn't been up to any mischief.

"I think we need to get you some new clothes. You can't be seen wearing the same thing everyday," said Jenny in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Hmm? Right okay," replied Julian, mimicking Jenny's tone exactly.

"Well you better get up then…"

"Make me," said Julian, teasingly.

Jenny couldn't help but eyes were closed, so she crept up to the bed and grabbed a pillow. She hit him, or tried to. His arm stopped the pillow before it reached him, and Jenny felt no surprise in it.

"Nice try."

He turned over and winked at Jenny, before grabbing another pillow and hitting her back.

"Hey!" exclaimed Jenny.

"You struck first."

Before they knew it both Jenny and Julian were having a pillow fight, hurling pillows and ducking and dodging them in turn. Jenny had never had a pillow fight like this, and with Julian? Who would've thought?

After a few minutes, Jenny explained to Julian that they had to go out and get him a whole new wardrobe. He seemed reluctant at first, but accepted it because Jenny meant so much to him. Jenny knew it would be very strange to him, but she was sure he would get the hang of not watching people from the shadows, but actually being a part of the crowd. It was a long walk from her house to the nearest street of shops and her parents usually dropped her off. But Jenny didn't mind, she would enjoy teaching Julian about everything, even if he had seen it all before.