Chapter Five

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You spend the next few days working, until it became Friday.

There was no need for you to work that day, so you and Justin had planned to hang out then.

You felt a little weird about it, since you and Jeremy were dating now.

But you made sure that Jeremy knew about it, and that it was just a friendly get together.

Justin came to pick you up at around 1pm in the afternoon, as you were still getting ready. You walked out of the bathroom, still trying to fix your hair, as you made your way over to the front door.

You opened it, seeing Justin's wide smile.

Justin- hey..

You- hey.. come in..

Justin- you sure?

You stepped to the side, allowing him to come in.

You- yes.. I'm still getting ready so..

Justin- ah.. I see..

He shut the doot behind himself, and watched you walk back into the bathroom.

You- you can sit down!

You called out to him.

Justin- nah it's alright..

He spoke back.

Once you finished getting ready, you walked back out to him.

Justin- you look great..

Your eyes slowly trailed over your body.

You- I'm literally wearing shorts and a tank top Justin..

Justin- you wear them good..

You laughed.

You- thanks.. but I'd inform you to keep those little comments to yourself.. I have a boyfriend..

His eyes shot wide open.

Justin- all of a sudden huh?

He clenched his jaw slightly.

You- uhm.. yeah, you have a problem with that?

He shook his head in disbelief.

Justin- you literally just told me like.. was it Saturday?

You- Sunday..

Justin- alright, you just told me on Sunday, that you weren't looking for a boyfriend..

Your jaw dropped.

You- and I wasn't.. he came to me alright? can we just go now..

Justin- you honestly think that, I'm gonna take you out.. when you have a boyfriend..

You dropped your purse on the coffee table.

You- fine.. see ya..

You turned on your heels, walking off.

He sighed loudly.

Justin- y/n..

You continued to walk, not really quite sure where you were going. He kicked his shoes off, following you as you headed into the kitchen.

Justin- y/n.. I'm speaking to you..

You stopped, and feced him.

You- alright, talk..

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