In Love With THAT Twin...

Chpt. 39 Lighting Up My World.

*Chloe's POV*

"Seriously Pencil Buddy, you are a lousy popcorn catcher", Justin chuckled.
"Well you are a lousy popcorn thrower", I scoffed.
We were sitting on my couch with a huge bowl of popcorn which surprisingly was still alive and with us after us watching The Mask and eating popcorn like Hungry-since-forever people.
So after the movie, we were playing catch, with the popcorn.
"Okay your turn", Justin threw a popcorn straight for my open mouth and what happened for the last 15 minutes, repeated itself.
"That's not fair! You ate every single one. I didn't even get one", I pouted.
"Now you admit that you're lousy?", Justin wiggled his eyebrows.
"Nope"
He crawled towards my side of the couch and popped in a popcorn into my mouth. More like fed me. Duh.
"Thwank ywou", I battered my eyelashes.
"Just a thank you? Not even a kissie?", Justin puckered his lips and I laughed real hard.
"Admit it Bieber. You're desperate"
"Yeah. Says the one who stalks me on Twitter late at night"
OH shit. Who told him?
"Cat got your tongue Chance? I get notifs you know", he snickered.
"You know my user? ", I bit my tongue.
"Aha. @JustinIWantYourDick. That's you", he winked.
I laughed again and he joined me.
"Shut up", I hit his head.
He stood up and lifted the hem of his shirt.
"J-Justin what are you doing?"
"Just giving what you want baby", he winked and pulled his shirt further upwards. I caught his hands and pulled it back down.
"Can't handle my hotness muffin?", he grinned.
"Why don't you go photoshoot for a Cheshire cat movie or something? "
"So you love my smile"
"Yeah. It reminds me of something", I pretended to blush.
"OH yeah? "
"Yeah. Gru from Despicable Me", I stuck my tongue out.
"OH you did not"
And he lunged over me and started tickling me furiously.
"J-Jus-stin s-sto-st-op Oh my God"
"Say Justin you're sexy"
"NO. O-oh st-top"
"Say it! "
"Justin y-you're se-sexy"
" Now say I'm hot"
"I-I'm hot"
"Don't play smart with me", he continued tickling me and laughing.
"Y-you're hot"
"And admit you want me real bad"
I pushed him aside with all the force I could muster and made a run for it. But he grabbed me, whirled me around and threw me over his shoulder.
"JUSTIN DREW BIEBER PUT ME DOWN "
"SAY IT! "
"I don't want you, you bad boy"
He twirled me around, laughing.
"JUSTIN I'LL FALL DOWN"
"You better say it then"
"Okay okay I want you real bad okay"
He put me down and pulled me closer to him.
"Finally you admit it. I'm glad my charms work on you"
"Chloe? "
We turned around to see a dressed up Claire looking at us.
"Let's go to the mall. Mom will join us later", she explained.
Justin sucked in a sharp breath and me? My mouth decided to reveal it's larger than Texas size.
"Well c'mon sister. Let's get going"
To say I was shocked before would be a joke compared to my feelings right now. She called me sister. She CALLED me sister. She didn't snicker. She didn't spat. She CALLED me sister.
"Um uh I'll be leaving", Justin got up and made his way to the door.
Claire tapped her foot and I took it as my cue to rush upstairs. I needed to change.
I walked downstairs and to her car. She got into the driver's seat and I sat down too. Right then, I felt my phone vibrate.
Dumbass : Hey muffin are you a door? Cuz when I met you girl my heart went knock knock ;)
I grinned and shot back a emoji sticking out its tongue. Maturity? It ceases to exist here.
"You're blushing a furious shade of red", Claire spoke up suddenly and kinda made me jump.
"Um it's just the weather", I lied.
"Sure"
She didn't believe a word I said. But then again, who would?
"Um why are we going to the mall?", I swerved the topic.
"Shopping"
"Us? Together?"
"Yeah"
She pulled over after a few minutes and we walked out.

*
"I'd have a pasta please", I smiled at the waitress who nodded.
After 3 stressful hours of finding the world's perfect dress, me, Mom and Claire were seated at the food court. All this shopping gets tiring okay.
"Now can you tell me why did I need a dress? ", I asked for the millionth time.
Mom smiled and trust me it gave me the creeps.
"Your sister should tell you"
"Um. Mom. You tell", she gave Mom a look.
"C'mon Claire. Tell your sister what you have planned"
Planned? Holy shit.
Michelle? Abby? Justin? Commandos? Army? Air Force? I need help!
"Okay. See I have organized a party tonight", Claire started off.
PARTY? I HATE PARTIES. NO NO NO. JUST NO.
"Chloe honey you look like you're about to burst", Mom stated.
"Huh? Wha-well um why? What party? "
"Your sister is kinda showing you off tonight"
Claire and Mom giggled like teenagers but hey, both of them are. Literally and spiritually.
I scowled and they shut up.
"See I went to Cheer Camp right? So there I had the opportunity to meet Mr. D'oeuvre's son. So I invited him home. He wants to meet you"
"Who's that?"
They said one word. One word that lit up my world.
"Harvard"
Harvard University has always been my dream. I have been working my ass off to get there. It's that or nothing.
"You mean he.. "
"Yes honey. Impress him and maybe he'd recommend you to his father", Mom winked.
Holy shit.
"But but why a party? "
"Everybody has to know right? As Mom said, I'm showing you off sister", Claire smiled.
A real genuine warm smile.
And then I did something that'd cause Michelle and Abby to have a heart attack.
I hugged Claire. No scratch that.
I hugged my sister. Real tight.
"Thank you thank you thank you"
"Chloe. Need. To. Breathe", she gasped.
"OH sorry", I chuckled.
"I'm so happy to see you together", Mom teared up.
Claire looked at me and we gave Mom a look.
"Mom! "