Stratford Bad boy ( a Justin Bieber love story )

----------------Lesley's P.O.V. -------------------

There he was, Stradfort's bad boy, everyone here knew him, and every girl wanted him. I don't know why, but it seems like he has this kind of magic who makes every girl fall in love with him

Except for me. I saw Justin leaning against his locker, he was checking out girls, that's his daily routine. He tells a girl he is love with her, and then uses her. People say he does it for fun. I just think he's a jerk.

As I walked past by him, I heard him whistling to a girl. As I looked behind me, I saw Jeanette, a girl from my class, talking with Justin.

"He's got another girl again, the jerk." I said to myself

"He is defiantly a jerk, haha."

I heard a voice saying. I looked around and saw a boy, I guess my age, with blond hair and mysterious dark brown eyes.

"How do you know?"

"He's in my class" the boy said and he walked towards me.

"Oh okay"

I wanted to walk further but he grabbed my arm.

"Anyway, I'm Jack, who are you?"

"I'm Lesley"

"Can I have your number? We should hang out sometime"

"Um sure"

I gave my number and after he said goodbye, he walked away.

I just stood there, in the middle of the hallway, still asking myself why a boy like that would want my number.

Suddenly, I heard someone screaming my name, it was Lola, my best friend.

"What are you doing here? We are coming late for class"

She pulled my arm and together we ran to our class.

--------------- Justin's P.O.V.----------------

"I know you want me" I whispered in Jeanette's ear.

"Shouldn't we be in class?" She said nervously while looking around.

"Why so scared? Nobody will look for you in the janitors closet."

That's where we were, in the janitors closet. I know it sounds weird, but there wasn't any other place to hide.

"I saw you yesterday" I said angrily

I looked into her eyes and saw fear, but on the other side pleasure, she likes the way I tease her. She know what was about to happen.

"Oh, what was I doing, Mr. Bad boy?"

"I saw you with that boy, Cristian is his name, right? I heard you kissed him."

"What if I did?" She said with a wink.

"Well then I have to kiss you better than he ever will."