I was sitting in the middle of my bedroom floor when the doorbell rang. I got up and went to go answer it.
Once I opened it, I saw Justin standing there, looking down at his phone. I cleared my throat, and he looked up at me.
"Oh, sorry." He apologized.
"It's fine." I smiled. I let him come in. I then closed the door and turned to face him. I blinked a few times, then leaned in to kiss him.
"Wait, what are you doing?" He asked, quite shocked. I totally forgot! We're only friends for right now..
"Sorry. I forgot." I blushed, embarrassingly. This isn't going to go well..
"It's.. fine." He sighed, a little sad.
"So.. um, what do you want to do first?" I asked.
"I don't know, whatever you want." He replied. I immediately thought of an idea.
"How about.. we make brownies?" I suggested.
"BROWNIES? OMG I LOVE BROWNIES!" He jumped up and down like a little kid. Trust me, you'll never see anyone so obsessed with brownies all the time.
"I guess making brownies it is." I tried holding in my hysterical laughter, but I couldn't.
"Sorry. I do that a lot." I saw himself blushing a bit, it was adorable.
"It's totally fine, we all do that." I replied happily, while pulling the box of brownie mix out of the cabinet.
I followed all of the instructions printed on the box, and I was finished baking the brownies in about twenty minutes.
"Are you finished yet?" Justin asked from the living room.
"Yes." I replied. Once he heard my reply, he ran into the kitchen and swiftly picked up a brownie, then took a bite out of it.
"Can I have the rest?" He asked, while still eating the brownie.
"No, you can't. I have to eat some too!" I replied.
"Why?"
"Because I made them, and I deserve to have some too."
His voice changed into a high pitched girl's voice. "Ugh. You're so unfair!"
"Not my fault." I laughed. He walked over to a chair sitting near the counter, and sat down in it.
"If you let me have the rest, I'll buy you whatever you want." He smiled.
"I'm not giving you the rest! You can buy your own. They're only like, four dollars." I disagreed.
"Please?"
"No! That's final."
"Then what can I have?"
"The crumbs."
"Never mind. I'll just make my own then, that you can't have." He folded his arms across his chest, and slouched in his chair.
"Whatever. You probably can't make brownies, anyway."
"I can! Unlike you."
"At least mine are better than yours, because, you asked for the rest. So, you admitted it."
"Well, um.. forget it. I'm going to sleep," He got up and walked towards my bedroom. "Do you mind if I sleep in your room?"
"I was going to sleep in there, but, go ahead." I replied. I walked over to the sofa, put a blanket over myself, and drifted off to sleep.
A/N: Another chapter for you guys! I made this one a little longer, cause I'm starting to get tired from all this typing. (Justin and his brownies XD) I had to put a little of humor in this. Until next chapter!
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