"Babe!" Justin called, grabbing me from behind while I rummaged through my locker.
I didn't turn to look at him because I didn't feel like giving him the satisfaction of knowing he made me blush by merely using a pet name on me. "What's up, J?" I casually asked.
He grabbed my shoulders, turning me so that I was facing him. "Remember what you promised me a few nights ago at your house?"
A titled my head, not recalling whatever it was he was referring to. "Sorry, no. What'd I say?"
Slight hurt splashed across Justin's face, but his grin quickly returned. "You agreed to let me take you out on a real date."
I smirked, pretending to reminisce and remember, though I knew exactly what he was talking about. "Hm, I guess I did."
"Hell yeah, you did!" Justin teased.
"What else did I say?" I questioned.
"You know, that I was a sex god and you wanted to --"
"Ew! No way, pretty boy!" I teased, scrunching my face in disgust.
"Shut up; you so want me."
"Debatable," I stated with a smirk. I met his stare and refused to back down.
"So, about that date," Justin casually changed topics.
I smiled and let my gaze fall to my shoes. "I'd love to go on a date with you." I looked back up at him.
Justin smiled back at me and leaned closer until his lips were on mine.
"Ever heard of PDA?" I heard a voice - Ryan - shout, causing Justin and me to pull apart from each other as if we were on fire.
"Yeah, get a fucking room," Chaz added, making a disgusted face.
Justin looked at them, then back at me. A smirk spread across his face, and I noticed a look in his eye. Before I could question him, he closed the distance between us. I laughed at first, but welcomed his lips. I hadn't yet closed my eyes, and I noticed Justin had extended his middle finger in Chaz and Ryan's direction.
I pushed away from him, laughing still. "Justin, you're such a douche."
"Ah, but I'm your douche," he corrected with a wink.
"I might just throw up," Chaz interrupted.
Justin rolled his eyes and threw an arm around my shoulders before looking back at Chaz. "You're just jealous because the most beautiful girl in the school is my girlfriend."
Before Justin could make a comment about my now tomato-red cheeks, I feigned surprise, fake-gasping and placing a hand over my mouth. "You never told me you had another girlfriend!"
Justin rolled his eyes. "Shut up." He leaned in again.
"Stop!" Chaz shouted, causing me to laugh right away. "Stop always kissing! God, you're so fucking...uh!"
"You're just mad because I'm dating her and not you," Justin remarked.
"Probably," I giggled.
"I waited and waited, Justin!" Chaz joked, holding his hands over his heart in fake heart-break. "I waited for you to ask me!"
Justin played along. "I never knew!" he exclaimed, fake-sniffling.
"But we can be together now," Chaz whispered.
I raised in eyebrow at them, laughing uncontrollably. "He's taken, bitch!" I exclaimed.
Now Justin laughed. "Woo! That's my babe!" He grinned. "Sorry, Chaz. You can't compete."
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Lost Without You (Justin Bieber Love Story)
Fanfiction"Whoa, are you okay?" He looked serious. His eyes showed concern. Why did he care? I looked away. Suddenly I noticed my dark red blood seeping into my white sweater. The cut had re-opened. I looked back at him. "I'm fine." I turned to go. "No, y...