THIS IS A COMPLETELY NEW CHAPTER.
I did not like the development of the original chapter as it almost added nothing to the story and i also felt it was too soon for chelsea to be going to justin's house.
Chapter 7; New York Skyline
ChelseaI stood outside in the cold with all my stuff clenched in my hand. I got Justin a bacon cheeseburger because he seemed to like it yesterday. I also made sure to tell Max to only put bacon on it with nothing else because I remember I saw Justin picking off the tomato and lettuce with a grimace last night. I got myself a salad with extra chicken and dressing just in case Justin wanted some again.
A black Lamborghini rolled in front of me and I took a deep breath and walked toward it before opening the door. It reviled a beautiful car with black leather seats and red lights glowing throughout the car. It wasn't the same car as yesterday but it was more than nicer. Both probably costed more than my house back home.
"Hey," Justin smiled charmingly at me and I flushed red. "I could have came in and got you,"
"Hi," I chirped putting my seatbelt on. "I got off early so I was kind of waiting by the door," I blushed.
"What do you have there?" He asked curiously and l looked at him nervously.
I felt like there was a huge lump in my throat and my voice was non existent. My whole plan to be nice and everything completely went down the toilet as my nerves took control.
"I-Um," I stuttered and Justin rose his eyebrows at me.
Stop Chelsea you can't mess this up. He already thinks that you hate him. If he just drives you home again everything will be ruined for sure.
"I g-got some food for you. The restaurant was closing early today so we couldn't sit down and eat," I said nervously. "I got you the same thing as yesterday I hope that ok. If not its ok you can have my salad. Unless you don't want that either," I rambled and Justin started laughing.
"It's perfect thank you beautiful," Justin smirked putting the car in drive.
I flushed a dark red and sunk in my seat.
"Would you mind going somewhere so we can eat? I know a top secret spot," He asked softly drumming his thumb against the wheel lightly. "I promise Ill have you back at the dorm in two hours tops,".
"That's okay I don't mind," I bit my lip getting slightly nervous.
"I'll be a gentleman I promise," he joked and I smiled small again.
I looked down at my hands and started picking at my hangnail again drifting off slightly. I wonder what kind of spot he meant this late at night and in the city. I couldn't help but look at Justin out of the corner of my eye and he was concentrated on the road. He drove with one hand and the other rested on the gear. His large hand completely covered the knob and his fingers drummed with the music playing. He had on a black tshirt with cotton shorts. I couldn't help but notice that Justin had great style. Even when he was dressed down he matched well and I assumed had name brand clothing. Obviously he would though, he has so much money that it would be a shame not to indulge in the nicer things. I know I would if I had it like him. My breath caught slightly as I took in his tattoos. I don't really know why they stunned me every time. They were just so beautiful. Completely covering both his arms with amazing art. I wondered what was under his clothes.
"Did you happen to get me a milkshake?" Justin asked keeping his eyes on the road and I snapped my head up. He had on a playful smirk that I knew meant he caught me staring.
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