"Look Justin"
Jennifer showed me a watch.
"Like it?" It looked manly. I nodded.
"I got you" She winked. She walked over to the cashier and set it on the table. I pulled her arm.
"No no no what're you doing?"
"Buying you a watch dummy" She pulled away and walked back. I pulled her back.
"Thank you but don't" I smiled. She smiled sweetly. She patted my chest.
"I insist" She pecked my cheek. She walked again. A huge smile spread across my face.
She looked back at me. She winked once again.
"C'mon Bieber" She walked past me with a bag.
(Later on this day)
We were at the beach. Jennifer and I. We didn't tell Nolan. Or at least she didn't. So that's why he's not with us.
I looked over at Jennifer. Her hair was blowing everywhere. My hand brushed her hair behind her ear. She giggled.
"You know what?" I whispered.
"What"
I reached for her hand and stared straight ahead.
"You might be the best thing that happened to me" My voice was too low, I wasn't sure if she heard me or not.
I could see from the corner of my eye that she was giving me a cheeky smile.
I faced her.
"Stop that" I smiled. I attempted to push her cheeks down, if that made any sense. Her smile was too strong, so I failed. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me.
"You're probably the sweetest boy I've ever met" Her whisper tickled my ear.
I hugged her tight.
"I want to show you something" I spoke up. I'm not sure if I should. My mind was yelling No. She broke the hug and raised her eyebrows.
"Alrighty"
"But it's at my house"
"Then we shall go"
Soon, we were in front of my house. I looked around to make sure my dad wasn't home yet. I grabbed her hand and pulled her.
I opened the front door. As soon as I opened it, Jennifer looked around.
JENNIFER'S POV
Justin's house was dark. He pulled me up the stairs. He was moving quick. He opened up a door and walked in side as he pulled me in. He closed it shut and locked it. His dog came running towards me. I'm guessing this is his room. It was dark. Kind of depressing. He had lots of papers everywhere.
"So.. What's the thing you wanted to show me"
He put a finger to my lips.
"Shh" He smiled.
"Don't talk so loud" He brushed his thumb on my lips then walked away.
"You can sit on the bed" I walked towards his bed and sat on it. His room was surprisingly clean, besides all of the papers. His bed smelled good, like cologne. I laid on it.
"Your bed smells so good" I rolled around in it.
"Shh" He stopped rummaging through a stack of papers and looked back at me with a finger to his mouth. He continued on with what he was doing.
"Dang it" he whispered. He paused what he was doing and stood still.
He ran over to his bedside and grabbed a note.
"This" He showed me a note.
"Did you do this? I found it and Im certain it wasn't my dad" He spoke lowly. I looked at it.
You're in the dark
And you're lost
In you're mind, you're screaming for help.
"No why would I do this?"
"I was just asking" He whispered. He threw the note. The sound of a door shutting echoed. Justin's expression changed from okay to frightened.
He put a finger to his mouth. His eyes were wide. He opened his closet and gently pushed me inside. I was beyond confused.
"What are--- " He kissed me quickly.
"Don't speak so loud" He whispered. he closed the closet. My confused face was soon a smile. I honestly thought he didn't have the balls to do that kind of stuff.
"Justin" I heard a man shout. Justin's footsteps were traveling away. He opened his door.
"Yes"
There was a long pause.
"Whats this?" The man questioned.
"Where'd you get the money to get this?" He questioned again.
"Answer me fucking prick"
"No stop" I heard Justin's voice.
"Don't Fucking tell me to stop" A loud smack echoed. It sounded like someone got punched. I was really uncomfortable. I heard more footsteps.
"This isn't what mom would want" I heard Justin once again. His voice was quiet.
The footsteps stopped.
Again, there was a huge pause.
"Don't you ever talk to me that way"
Something hit the wall.
"Piece of shit" The man muttered. More footsteps occurred. After another door was shut, footsteps walked towards me. Not gonna lie I was afraid. The door shut. Someone began sobbing quietly. Was that Justin? Can I come out now?
I decided to stay quiet. There was a small crack between the door and the wall it connected with. I peeked through it. From what I could see, I saw a figure sitting on the bed. It looked like Justin. Should I just stay quiet? My hand was ready to pull the closet door open. I pulled it open slowly. It was Justin. His face was in his hands. I walked over to him. I was shocked.
"Justin what happened?" I whispered. He didn't look up. He stayed in the same position. I wrapped my arms around his waist. He was crying quietly. I could tell.
I softly pushed his hands away then I pushed his head up. There was just a purplish mark on his cheek.
"Oh my god what happened?"
He hugged me and put his face in the crook of my neck. His tears were falling down my neck. I squeezed him.
He broke the hug and brushed his arm across his face.
"I'm sorry you had to witness that" He whispered. His eyes were red.
"It's not safe here... You should go home"
"No I'll stay"
"No really go home"
I laid down on his bed and pulled him. He laid also. He was facing me.
"What happened?" I whispered.
"My dad tried to take the watch you gave me." His eyes were still reddish. Thats his dad? I was disgusted. I got my phone out and checked the time.
6:27
I put my phone on mute and texted my mom.
Hey, can I spend the night at that boy's house?
Her: What boy?
Remember that boy Justin.
Her: Oh the nice one?
Yes.
Her: He seems reliable. No funky business!
Mom, you know I wouldn't do anything.
I put my phone in my pocket. If you're wondering why my mom let me so easily. It's because she trusts me and i mean look at Justin. He looks so innocent.
"Can I spend the night?"
"What?"
"Yes....no"
"Uh sure you have to be quiet the whole night"
"Got it"
I hugged him. He moved closer to me.
"You were my first kiss" His breath hit my ear.
"No way" I smiled.
"Yes way" He laughed quietly. His arms found their way to my waist. My shirt was up a little, due to me moving of course. I felt his hand against my skin. It's funny how he changed so quickly. Sad to okay, really quick. His lips planted on my neck. Okay he must've grown some balls. He slowly kissed me from my neck to the edge of my lips.
"Looks like you've grown some you know what" I felt him chuckle against my skin.
"I've been through it all Bieber, believe it or not"
No I'm not a slut. Past relationships.
His lips met mine. Right when he was about to move his lips, I pulled his
neck. Just to deepen the kiss. I pulled away.
He smiled. His smile was so big. It was adorable. Of course past relationships cause me to lose any hope for another relationship.
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me.
