Chpt. 26 Meeting My Boyfriend.

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* Justin's POV *

"Don't judge me Bieber"
" I'd have to say, you're choice won't be as good as mine tho"
She scoffed as we turned around a corner. Right there was a small board that read 'Little Angels Orphanage'

"So what? Your boyfriend is a nurse here?", I chuckled at my own joke but she didn't even crack a smile.
Hey! It was a good joke okay?

We went inside and the receptionist smiled at Chloe and then widened her eyes when she saw me.
What can I say? My charm is just.. Mwaah .

Chloe pulled me towards a room.
"Room? Someone's horny eh? "
She hit my hit in response.
Suddenly I could hear piano notes from inside the room.
" What's that? ", I asked Chloe.
" That's what a piano sounds like, genius", Chloe shifted her weight to one leg and crossed her arms and stared at me.
"Oh wow Sherlock", I matched her expression.
"You'll see", she smiled and pushed the door open.

Right before me was a little kid on the piano playing it beautifully.
"Hey!  That's my song", I grinned as I recognized the tune to Fall.
Chloe smiled at me and then yelled over to the kid who hadn't noticed us yet.
"Looks who came to see her Boyfriend", Chloe grinned and the kid looked up.
"CHLOE?"
I swear the kid looked like it was Christmas morning and he just got the coolest toy as a gift. He ran towards her and hugged her legs (that's how tall he was).
When he pulled back, he noticed me.
"And who are you mister? ", he tried to stare me down. Tried okay. Tried.
"Um-
Chloe beat me to it. "This is my friend, Justin and Justin, this is Matt. My boyfriend"
She turned to me and trust me 'I was shocked' would be the understatement of the decade.
"THIS IS MATT?!! "
Now I didn't mean to yell or sound so.. I don't know. But you get me right?
" Yes. It's Matthew by the way, Matthew Williams", he still was staring at me.
"Hey Matthew", I got down on my knees and smiled at him.
C'mon kid. Like me back. I've got a girl next to me. Don't make me look like a moron.
"She's mine", he pulled Chloe next to him who bursted out into laughter fits.
"What? ". I was utterly confused.
" Don't worry Matt. I won't cheat on you without telling you", she winked at him and he grinned back.
Da faq. How can a 7 year old get her to grin like a crazy fangirl? That's not fair OK. That's just not fair.

"Who taught you to play the piano like that? ", I asked him obviously trying to change the topic.
" Chloe", he looked at her with adoring eyes.
"You know how to play the piano?"
"Oh no no. I showed him videos on YouTube", she explained.
"Well Matthew, I can help you with the tune you were playing. Seems like you were having trouble? ", I offered.
He looked unsure at first but then when I told him that was my song, it kinda flipped a switch.
I sat down on the chair and taught him how to play.
That's how you do it Chloe.

*
" Thank you", Chloe breathed out.
"For what? ", I shoved my hands into my pocket as we made our way out of the Orphanage.
" For teaching him. There's only so much YouTube can do", she let out a nervous chuckle.
"What can I say? I like to show off", I shrugged but she grinned.
One point for Bieber.
"Cocky bastard", she mumbled.
"What? You want my cock? ", I widened my eyes and nudged her mischievously.
" Oh hell you totally ruined the moment", she scoffed and then we both burst out into laughter.

*Chloe's POV*

After a while of a calm silence, me and Justin were in his car on our way back home.
"We didn't see you at the game", I blurted out.
I knew why that happened but still, I wanted to know.
"Maybe you did",  he winked.
"You know, this morning I wanted to murder you, brutally"
"For making you want me? ", he smiled cockily .
I smacked him hard on his shoulder but he started laughing instead.
" You should let people sleep. You need to learn how to be quiet", I crossed my arms.
"Well I didn't know you were stalking me all night", he shifted the gear and lemme tell you, that was hawt. I dunno why, but it was. They way his arm flexed was just..
OH FUCK I NEED HELP. I'M CHECKING HIS ARM OUT. DA HELL.

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